Chapter 72

• Scarlett
• The door creaked, pulling me out of my jumbled mind. I could smell Thiery before he stepped in, my wolf letting out a powerful snarl. We saw him for the traitor he was, needing to be executed in that instant. Whatever sibling love I thought I had for him was replaced by a sinister feeling. I pictured his bloody self lying on the ground, gagging on his own blood, begging for mercy that I wouldn't dream of granting.
• "Get up." He commanded, making me snap my jaw.