Marked As Theirs
Chapter 20
Aaron Vozenilek's POV
I was already running through my mind.
Plans to check the Southland Pack’s territory, without being caught or seen, of course.
I had to know what the hell happened to that body. Only legs. Someone from the Southland Pack found the legs. No body.
My stomach twisted.
This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. But this was getting out of hand.
I needed to figure this out. So, no school today.
I wasn’t wasting any more time pretending to care about tests when there was something dangerous out there, taking lives.
What if one of us was next?
I grabbed my jacket and was about to head out when I heard the door open behind me.
“Where the hell do you think you're going?”
I turned, scowling. Of course it was her.
