Chapter 118

Before my return home, I had one final thing to do. Sonia followed behind me with a glass of wine while I held on to the poison. Inside the cramped cell in the Moon Lakes pack was April, curled up in a fetal position with bruises on her arm showing that she had tried to end herself.

“You are nothing but a witch.” She did not raise her head even when I entered. “Are you here to finish me off?”

On the seventh day after I woke up after escaping the slave traders, I decided it was time for her execution. As promised, I came with the same poison that I had been accused of putting in her drink.

“As I am preparing to return home, I forgot to tell them to prepare you for your death but it does not matter, does it?”

“This is all your fault. You are –“

“I have something I must say to you before you leave this world.” I threw her words right back at her.

“What do you want to say!?” She snarled. “Have you not done enough? Do you still want to continue to torture me?”

There was no remorse despite