DEA
Sleep never came to me, not after what I had seen in the garden. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the bones littered in the dirt while Arthur continued digging.
“s**t!” I sat up running a hand over my face.
I want to come home to see my mother, but I am scared that Arthur might have an idea that I already knew about his schemes.
“That’s right! That wolf!” I burst out of the room to run into the forest, but the dark foliage stopped me.
I wanted to talk to that wolf again, but I cannot do that now, not when it’s pitch black, because the moon did not show tonight.
Deciding not to go back to bed since I couldn't sleep again, I wandered quietly into the mansion, making sure to pass through the hallways littered with portraits of Maria Victoria.
I stopped by in front of his we
