Helens POV
Reuniting with everyone at my house passed like a whirlwind. We had to trade hugs and stories of what we had all accomplished.
At first, I had worried that maybe my friends wouldn’t consider my contributions to be anything. I felt like they had all done so much more than me. Randy and Justin led the warriors and got rid of all of the Huntsman’s henchmen. Lisa and Russo had done the rite, which had burned the beast back to hell.
And then there was Julianne and me. We had just been captives.
But somehow, Justin and Randy, and Russo and Lisa all considered rescuing the Huntsman’s other captives to be just as important as anything that they had done. For the tiny part of me that wanted to argue against them, I shut it up.
Any recognition was better than having them blame m
