chapter 48
Edited. May’s P.O.V I sped through the streets and it was pretty weird that there wasn’t a single other person on the road, there was no one, except me. It was like they somehow knew that something was happening and they wanted no part of it, which I couldn’t blame them for and I was grateful because it gave me a clear run back to my home. I looked at the pistol on the passenger seat next to me and knew exactly how to use it already because my father had taught me how to use a gun when I was sixteen years old. I was getting closer to home, but I could hear strange noises coming from the pack and when I looked ahead I saw that the guards that were normally stationed at the gates were nowhere to be seen. I put my foot flat on the gas and sped through the gates, breaking them down as I cras
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