ROXIE
I stagger through the forest.
Most of my injuries slowly healed, but the pain radiated through the ones still on show.
I followed the stench of rotten eggs.
The stench was everywhere. I couldn’t figure out how many there were, but judging by the footprints on the ground, there had to be over a hundred, maybe more.
I moved between each tree, pushing off each one and moving to the next one, needing support.
I felt weak; no food would do that to you.
I walked further into the forest but slowly started to realize where I was, the north side, not far from the pack house.
I needed to tell someone about Naomi’s body and where to find it.
An image of her body came flooding back harshly, and I felt sick but also some relief. The girl gave me hell for years till I left the pack, but k
