Valentina POV
My heart drops, and all noises except a distinct ringing in my head have filtered out upon seeing the device closing. Please, goddess, let this be in my head.
Feeling a snap in my chest, I realize this isn’t an illusion. It’s not a nightmare. This is real life. And they have just murdered Jason in cold blood, for no apparent reason at all.
All-consuming anger pumps through my veins, dying to be let out. My anger is so overpowering, it has filtered out everything else. I don’t feel the emotions of my pack members anymore at this point. All I feel is rage.
They murdered one of the first 2 people I encountered on the road. One of my first pack members.
‘Val, please, please. Please don’t let them do this to me’ Lydia’s pleading voice is the only thing able to filter throu
