Chapter 37
Ethan's POV
When they take her upstairs, she doesn't fight.
I see her back. Her leg holds her up. Her soaked clothes drag a wet line across the floor. She doesn't look back at me.
She doesn't resist.
She just lets the Pack guards take her arms. One step at a time up the stairs. She doesn't fall apart. She just walks.
I watch her back disappear around the bend in the stairwell.
Everyone in the living room is looking at me.
The elders' wives are waiting for my next order. Yuki has cried herself out in Lyra's arms. She's starting to yawn. My mother is sitting on the sofa. The hand that slapped Sora is curled in her own lap. She won't look at me.
I don't deal with any of them.
I turn and walk to my study.
I cross the carpet that's still wet from her rainwater. I walk in.
