It suddenly became hard for me to function. After everything that happened yesterday and after everything that I have found out, I honestly don’t know what to believe in anymore. I don’t even know why I agreed to come with Vilkas when I am also not sure if what he told me was the truth, but that memory, it seemed so real to me.
It felt like it’s something that has been on the back of my mind ever since, but because I was still a baby back then, I couldn’t even remember having that memory of the night when my family was killed.
They were killed by Kaleb.
I did everything for him. I sacrificed a lot of things for him. Heck, in a few days' time I’ll become one of them because that’s how much I loved him, that I was willingly accepting everything that I thought was the right thing to do wit
