Silver Wilson
A lot of feelings were going through me at the same time. I cannot begin to quantify or measure up my hatred for Adrian; was it hate, anger, or resentment? I totally had no idea. I felt numb, as though if someone pierced a knife through my heart, I wouldn’t feel a thing.
Everything has finally come together; the pieces of the puzzle have been fixed; all my lingering questions have been answered; and now I understand the hatred the people of the Lycan Kingdom had for my mother. To them, she was a traitor who was responsible for the deaths of husbands, wives, sisters, and brothers of the lot. She betrayed them, and for what, for love?
*scoffs*
How dare he drug me? What kind of man would do that? Adrian should have come to me with the truth first. That’s how these things wo
