Chapter 32

Winter POV

It’s the day before my eighteenth birthday and it’s completely slipped Damien’s mind. He’s been too upset and distraught over the fact I’ll never speak again, to even give it a thought. Johnathon continues to slip through the

corridors and follow me from class to class. If he wasn’t an Alpha he’d be in detention for being so late to his own.

That also reminds me, I wonder how on earth he was expelled from two other schools. Who would dare expel an

Alpha? It boggles my mind.

I’m so busy staring out the window, lost in my daydreams and plotting, that I fail to notice the last school bell has rung and that everyone, almost everyone has left. Except for me. How could I have been so stupid? The only

reason Jessica and her Cronies had stayed away was because of Johnathon and Damien. Everyone had noticed them

following me. I gulp as I look at her and the small group of friends that have gathered in a crowd around my desk. Where the hell was Johnathon and Damien when I actually needed them for heavens sake.

Jessica leans over, her long blonde hair trailing over her shoulder as she pushes it back impatiently. “You know

you never got punished for Killing Thomas” she murmurs to me “the police just let it go but I know that you’re a

murderer. Thomas was our friend and because of you he’s dead” she snaps, her eyes flashing black for a moment.

Just like me she’s close to her eighteenth birthday and her wolf is dangerously close to the surface.

my head. Thomas deserved to die, I want to cry out, protest, after everything he’d tried to do to me. But of course I can’t utter a sound as she laughs and motions

and I push back my chair and try to run, muffled screaming coming from my mouth

the floor, my back hitting the hard wooden floor. They drag me

brother and Damien have been delayed for a bit” Jessica laughs and I flinch. She knew exactly what I

extremely important.

and roughly begins to shove me towards the door. The girls surround

The forest where the trees will hide me from sight and I wave my arms wildly, kicking and scratching as they pull me with them, until we are a

delight in kicking me to the ground, my body rolling

over me and even tangled in my hair as I lay there, looking up at them all as they gather

around me. They are all smiling and enjoying this. No compassion or

punish you for murdering Thomas, seeing as the police

What was this? Clearly it was revenge and it was

about that.

up into a fetal position, each of them taking turns to kick or spit on me. It’s the most humiliating and degrading experience of my life and tears flow down my cheeks. Why can’t

which are bleary

that means the blade

cover

en som

shirt and pants covered in dirt and even

try to say. But this just makes them

brother and f*****g Johnathon will be here soon. Come on” the other boy urges, looking over his shoulder nervously. I glare at them all, the girls pushing me back down, everytime I try

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on Jessica’s face and it’s chilling to see. I feel cold inside, numb.

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