Yasmyn's POV
I tried to move but it feels like my body is buried in concrete. Or maybe I am. Maybe I am buried. Maybe I died in the fight with Alpha Carlos. His silver knife did come at my heart.
I understood that he was going to kill me but I wanted to be the one to take at least one with me, if there ever comes a day where I leave this earth.
And probably, today is that day. I took him down as I went down myself.
"I don't want to look at you. I am afraid I might kill you myself," I heard Brendan's voice in a whisper.
I wanted to open my eyes, to see him. Why would he want to kill me? I am afraid I am already dead. And why does he sound so angry?
"There was nothing I could do, Alpha Brendan" I heard Silas's voice again.
They are talking in whispers. Or maybe I am hearing thei
