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72 - Barefoot

Author: Rosie Griffin
last update Last Updated: 2024-01-27 17:22:46

I’m carrying Rowan and Kylar steps up beside me. He reaches down before swinging Kayce up into his arms. I can’t look at him, feeling my heart in my throat. My thoughts racing as I relive the experiences we’ve just been through. It’s shock, I remind myself. I’m in shock.

I concentrate on putting one foot in front of the other. My arms are tired and I’m aching all over, but I won’t let Rowan down. I can feel that he’s fallen asleep on my shoulder, and a quick look at Kayce and he has done the same to Kylar. The future Alpha feels my gaze and glances at me.

I look away, rather than risk coming undone. We walk through the forest with part of the Pack behind us. I can hear Marie sniffling as she walks, escorted by some of the older men that I don't recognise by name yet. They’re all wearing stern faces. I heard Kylar giving orders, sending the rest of the party to scan the area for more bodies, or any evidence that might need to be collected.

We walk a short while before a truck catche
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