I don't know what is going on back home. Is Storm still knocked out on the ground? Had he alerted his dad and my parents to what I had done?
Does he hate me now?
I knew deep down that eventually the guilt would catch up with me, and now it has. My paws thud against the ground as I run towards Kellan's territory and I can't help but hear the sound of my fist hitting Storm's face.
I hate the fact that it came to that. Hate that I betrayed my best friend, but wasn't he prepared to do the same thing?
Wasn't he the one that brought a shot full of wolfsbane to stop me? I may hate that I had to do it, but I don't regret it.
I wonder if he does.
It's still early in the morning. The sun still sleeping behind the mountains by the time the border comes into view.
I really wish I still had som
