Emma
I watched Matthew and his pack getting ready to leave from the closed glass door leading out onto the balcony with the lace curtains drawn. I had kept Lucy in our bedroom at night and out of Matthew’s prying eyes as much as possible. It's not easy telling a 6-year-old they can’t move about in their own home.
She had thought she did something wrong and was been punished but how do you explain something that evil to a child? I just told her to stick to that feeling that she had of not liking Matthew and to stay away from him at all cost. I let out a sigh of relief when the last van pulled out if the driver way.
“Mom can I go play outside now?” Lucy whined pouting.
“In a minute.” I said staring back out of the window.
I wanted to be sure that the Reb Blood Moon pack was gone for
