After two days of being stuck inside my room I was going crazy. Vericus had stationed one of his fighters outside my door to ensure that I followed his orders. Cora brought me my food and every time she stopped by she tried to cheer me up but I was not having it. When she came I would all but shove her out the door. My anger was rising with each hour that passed made worse with each day that passed. So I paced, I paced so much I swear I had made track marks in the carpet. But it wasn't just anger that fuelled me it was sadness and anxiety. Everything was building up inside me. The thing about being left with your own thoughts for too long it made you obsess over them. It was my fault Slo had been sent away, my fault I was in this position but it was also Vericus's fault. Sure he just wanted to keep Slo safe but wouldn't the safest place to be by Vericus's side. He was the strongest werewolf in the world. My memories replayed in my head.
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