CHAPTER 37

“I hear you rescued some humans today.” Chandler said.

“You mean, the ones that you neglected and left to die? Yeah. I rescued them.” I said.

“25 people don’t mean anything when millions more are at risk.” He said.

“Well, there’s the difference between you and me, Chandler. I will save every human that I can. You can turn your back on them if you want, but I refuse to. If this is what you meant by helping each other, then you can go to hell.” I said, hanging up.

I was a little pissed off after that phone call but I managed to calm myself down enough so that I could get some sleep.

I was up at 4:30am again the next morning and I got dressed into a red and black sports top, matching tights, socks and sandshoes.

I walked downstairs and out the front door and I stretched on the front veranda before I left the house and I started jogging through the woods, around the whole territory.

Once I made the first pass of the packhouse, I saw Lucas sitting on the front veranda watchin