Chapter 44.

I left Caleb, my father and the rest of them mumbling together about how to ‘handle’ me. But what grated me the most., is that not one of them said to me… ‘I get it… I understand’. Not one of them seemed to see what I could see! But that won’t be the case for much longer I thought as I stewed on my own thoughts. I pulled Violet along no matter how much she tried to resist, I dragged her past my uncle’s body that fuelled my rage and hurt like someone had ripped apart my insides.

Then as we reached the opening of the forest, I purposefully dragged her past Luke’s lifeless wolf and all the other bodies that were littered all over the place. She stumbled and fell over most of them, and I could hear her wincing and cringing when their blood stained her clothes. She retched repeatedly from the strong stench of blood and the sight of open wounds and body parts that had been slashed apart.

But I kept drudging on through forcing her to see everything that I saw the moment the battle had fin