Erin’s POV
Once Beta Daniel delivered his message and shut the door, the car began to slowly move away from the arena and towards home.
We sit in silence for a short while; I’m unsure of what the others are thinking, but I send a silent prayer for the girls who weren’t as lucky as us. I pray for mercy for them and that whatever happens next to them is kinder than The Hunt.
Briefly I admire the strength of Katy and Becky, though I’m unable keep my mind there for long. For I too share that strength and I’m not ready to acknowledge what I’ve been through, nor to consider the longer term implications of what happened here.
Yep, I’m currently done thinking about The Hunt.
My mind drifts to Florence. What does this mean for her? How long can a wolf go without shifting? Can a wolf live amon
