Wolvin:
Many Years Ago:
My heart was pounding in my chest when she took the letter away. However, when I expected her to go tell Uncle Dom, she didn’t. She just left after stomping her foot on the ground.
Aubry was now standing alone, biting her nails and staring at me. She knew she had messed up.
“And you ask me why I don’t befriend you?” I hissed, hastily leaving for my room to wait for my brother’s arrival. I needed to tell him what happened on the mountains and also inform him that Garlin had read the letter.
Somewhere deep down, I felt so guilty that I hoped somehow this mess would be resolved. If Garlin used this letter to punish my brother, I would be responsible for it.
Why on earth did I hold the letter in my hand like an i***t? Why couldn’t I think clearly in that moment?
