He laughs so hard.
So f*****g hard.
It's not funny.
Leon is shaking. He is standing and shaking with his fists balled and eyes glazed over. I have my eyes on Eric. I could just strike right now...
Eric looks at me. "The pack may be gone but my bond with you two is not."
He sits. Slowly. Hisses and clutches his side. More blood spills. Its beginning to heal. I dig my nails into the snowy ground below me. I am ready.
Ready for what? Ready to kill? To obey?
After a few attempts, Eric stands. Once he gets his footing, he looks towards my brother. "Don't move."
Leon was already so stricken he was paralyzed. But now I can practically feel his fear. His adrenaline.
Oh, no. Why hadn't we thought about this? Why is this happening to us?
"Daughter," my father muses as he reaches int
