It's well past nightfall, nearly 2:00 in the morning and I still can't sleep.
Lilac.
I still don't know where she is, but as long as she's not here, at least she's safe.
Many of the beast’s friends haven't slept in days. I can't tell why though. They just don't ever
seem to be tired. My eyes drift to the beast's tent and I imagine myself driving my claws through
his neck while he sleeps. If only.
We move at dawn, which is only a few hours away. Then it's another two or three-hour trek
before we get to Lethal pack and have a 'surprise attack.' I really dug myself a grave here. Letting
the enemy know when we're coming and then fighting on the opposing side. Great job alpha.
It's a miracle the beast didn't already kill me. Our last stop last night made him furious. He woke
up to
