•Dahlia•
I have been here for hours. In this f*****g field under some kind of useless shade and a creaking chair for hours, watching sweaty men tussle with each other like it was their birthright.
And from time to time, Gabriel would stop what he was doing and toss me a smile, like we were on some friendly basis. Everyone, everyone in this pack was insane, no matter how I looked at it.
When the sun had just reached its peak and was declining in brightness, the energy of the people on the field seemed to decline as well.
I finally thought that maybe my wait was coming to an end. But Gabriel just had to pick one more f*****g fight, like he couldn’t get enough of it.
Why the f**k was the general of an army this hands into the training of his soldiers?! Wasn’t he supposed to just sit dow
