She clears her throat as I grab onto drake for dear life, holding him tightly.
“An 11 year old girl, 15 year old twins, both whom were boys, a 16 year old girl”
The room just falls apart, having no idea how to handle this much death. Even pack wars had rules, kids did not come into it. They are the future, even packs we hate send their kids to our orphanage, they know we wouldn’t hurt them.
How could you? How could anyone ever hurt them? She was sick! She was a monster and she had to be stopped, I will kill her slowly and I’ll make her feel all the pain in the world. She will suffer like all those kids suffered, I will haunt her damn dreams, I will bring her to the brink of death and then I’ll bring her back to life and start all over again.