Amaia POV
I stared at my hands, tears prickling my eyes as I stared at it. It was all my fault. I shouldn’t have come here. I should’ve killed myself and shouldn’t have lived. I’d killed most of the wolves, and Sean.
I close my eyes. I didn’t wanna recall the look in his eyes and how he took steps away from me.
I ran away, I was back at the place that was once my home. The place that comforted me. I sat down with my legs hugged together. My hands for some reason was black. I didn’t know why, though I’d guess it was the curse.
Father, where was he? He didn’t come with us? I didn’t remember, he did say he would come to the pack. Maybe it would be after the fight and everything had been settled.
I missed him now because I felt so bad. And my hands were shivering.
He would’ve comforted me since he wasn’t here. The place did the Novak cave. My home. Because he had so many memories.
I couldn’t go back to the moonlight pack, I didn’t belong there. They would’ve known that I was the cu