BLAKE'S POV
She was right in front of me and yet, I could not do a single thing. I didn't want to do a single thing. My mates mother had just gotten murdered in front of her very own innocent eyes and I could feel her pain, hatred, anger, and grief. I remember those feelings very well when my mother was killed, I would not take her revenge from her. I never truly got the revenge I needed to set my grief free, why would I take that from her? Because what she is doing is wrong. It is wrong indeed, but she would never forgive me if I pulled her away from her release. She would keep it bottled in and end up like me, lonely and miserable. No, I could never let that happen to her. I looked in front of me and saw her tiny back, trembling with anger. Just by the looks on everyones faces, I could
