Liz POV
I was still shaking by the time I got Ash back to the pack house. Seeing him snap like that, it’s like I didn’t even know him. If I hadn’t intervened he would have killed those humans. It’s not like they didn’t deserve to die for their crimes, but we are not their judge and jury. I only assumed they were human traffickers based on helping Adiel deal with humans like them threatening villages in South America. They all act the same, so I made an assumption. An assumption that almost proved deadly.
I dropped Ash off at the entrance to the pack house, but I couldn’t face him yet. I needed to talk to someone. I needed my mom. Sheba didn’t know how to respond either, having both attacked and been attacked by the man we loved, and we both needed my mother’s wisdom at the moment.
Witho
