Chapter 81

After I had discovered the bodies almost a week ago the whole pack had been turned upside down with the horrifying news. The family members of those who had been murdered were notified almost immediately and a funeral had been held deep in the woods a few days later. I closed my eyes as I remembered the faces of the parents whose children had been killed. Their faces would haunt me every time I closed my eyes and every time I tried to sleep at night it was all I could see.

The two who had been killed were Clara Wood and James Kidd. They were both eighteen years old and were mates who happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. James had been selected to patrol the north border and Clara had gone along to keep him company when they were attacked by rogues and no doubt my father had been present as well.