Holding my older brother's hand tightly, the one who had protected me throughout my childhood during all the difficult years in the house of the man I believed to be my father, I walk confidently alongside Jason.
Until, upon reaching the deepest part of the forest, I realize that I have no idea where we are going, so, slightly nervous, I ask: "Where are we going?"
Jason laughs softly and takes my hand, leading me into the forest.
"There is something I must tell you. Something about Kristal. Something about what happened many years ago."
But we already know what happened to her. I follow him deeper into the forest. It is dark, and colder than usual.
"Where are we going, Jason? We’ve walked a long time."
"To your death." He laughs. "Ethan took my mate from me. I am tired of being the g
