Chapter 20 TortureAvery's POV
I sat on the floor starring at my wolf as guilt filled my chest.
Remembering how I talked to Mr. Arthur.
How he struggled to warn me.
How he showed up from nowhere and took stabs for me and I still wasted his life by letting them kill me.
"What'll Dylan think" I sobbed, hugging my knees, "I'm the cause of his father's death." I hugged my knees tighter... So much it hurt my ribs.
"I- I hurt him before now I'm taking away all he has left.", I sobbed
Is that all I'm good for? Crying and ruining everything. It's so pathetic. What have I ever done right? All my misfortunes were my fault.
If I killed my dad in his sleep when I was still a kid. Things would have been way better for me. I would have grown up under Mr. Arthur's care. I'd probably learn more fo
