Trixie POV
I was now walking through the woods. The quad had run out of gas a while back. It was pouring rain, making me feel cold. My clothes, hair, socks, and shoes were soaked and muddy. They were sticking to my skin. My face was still bloody from the quad tipping over. I couldn't even feel upset over any of that, though. I was weeping for the girl I left dead on the ground. For Brad, who suffered a horrible death. I was even crying for Trevor.
Everyone around me was lying to me. Trevor never told me the truth, and he was my mate. Brad had lied to me our whole marriage, lied about where he was originally going that night. He lies about who and what he was. His dad tried to tell me the truth, too, but I didn't listen to him.
Hell, if Brad was honest from the start and told me he kill
