Ella
I stood in front of the mirror, admiring my entire ensemble. My mother’s wraith’s outfit fit me perfectly, just as it had fit Violet for years. And it was in absolutely stunning condition.
Taking a deep shaky breath, I set the hood over my head, my eyes glowing as Dahlia and Azandra sighed in agreement. It was my time. The time to do something for my pack, for my family.
For my home…
All I hoped was that my fear didn’t overtake my will to fight against that man and claim our peace once again. How could we be so blind and not realize he was the same man my father was forced to kill? Someone so evil deserved what had fallen upon him, and this time, it was my turn to send him back to the gates of hell.
“He does deserve to die a second time, and I will gladly be honored to do that
