I sat there confused and shocked, not knowing what the hell was going on right now. Why was Fiona standing there pointing a gun at me? "Fiona. What are you doing?" I asked. "You killed my son." She says. "What?" I asked. "They told me the truth about Stefan. You killed him." She says. And I co
"Why would you do that to those innocent people?" I asked. "Those houses never used to be there. I started the fire in the woods. It's not my fault that they were in the line of fire." She says. "You know the protocol around here Fiona. There are still going to be warriors protecting this part of
As the warriors were standing where the gunshot came from, they were all looking around at everyone wondering what the hell was going on. They were sure that they heard a gunshot, but they couldn't see anything in front of them. They all turned around and returned to their posts. But inside the
"Get her." I demanded from the ground where I was lying. Jackson pulled his shirt off and wrapped it around my hand and he saw the bullet wound on the side of my torso and he picked me up, bridal style. "No one stops looking for her. Fiona does not leave this territory." Jackson demanded. I wa
My whole world stopped when Jackson said those words. Wyatt was gone. The nurse had been killed and she took my son. But that didn't add up. Fiona didn't have enough time to get back here and kill the nurse and take Wyatt. She had to be working with someone. "Call the prison. Find out where Virgin
I had felt those feelings before, but never at this level. I had never been this scared in my life. I've only known Wyatt for a few hours, but he meant everything to me. And I know that he did to Jackson as well. Even if he was hiding it better. He was probably hiding it better for my sake. So that
I slowly got to the edge of the packhouse roof and I saw Fiona dead on the ground and I started screaming again and I began crying and Jackson had his arms around me so tightly and I fell on my knees on the roof and Jackson was holding me as tightly as he could. I felt hopeless and Jackson didn't
"How long was I running for?" I asked. "You did six laps of the whole territory. I almost passed out myself. I don't know where the hell that came from." He says. "I didn't know that I did that many. But I didn't pick up her scent at the border. Jackson, listen to me. We've had a lot of trouble w