Chapter twenty nine
Greyson P.O.V How could she think that one of my pack members would do that? Why would of they? What would be the reason? “…your pack pushed me off the cliff, they spilt my blood…” Her words keep swirling through my head. That’s how she died, thrown to her death. Flashes of her laying amongst the rocks bleeding out in to the water. Did she feel it all or was she unconscious? Did she see who did it, is that why she said it was my pack? God there’s got to be an answer to all this. But how am I meant to figure this all out? It’s not like I can ask her, hell would freeze over before she will talk to me. It’s not like I could ask my pack, there’s hundred’s of members and at least fifty of them are around my age and probably know of Brielle. Could some one of figured it out, could they know
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