Ninety Four.

Lana’s POV

He was so angry. The grey of his eyes deepened as he snapped at me, pointing to the door. He must have seen the vision too. It was the only answer as to why he was so angry.

“I don’t want to see Freya. I want to know what the vision means. I know you saw it too.”

“It’s you.” He takes a step back. “It was never Logan. It was always you.”

“I don’t know what you mean!” I did though. He had seen it as clearly as I had. The dead bodies piled up underneath me. The blood that was streaked across my face. How he and Logan were both looking up to me.

“You know exactly what I mean Lana. Don’t try and play the fool now.”

“I’m not… I…” I had no idea what to say and sit myself back down in his office chair. “I would never.”

“Wouldn’t you? It’s not like you are sin free is it? You have killed wolves in your bid to find him. Your aim was to stop him.”

“I didn’t, that was Abby. I was just… just there. I don’t want to do that. That isn’t me.”

He lets out a sigh and shakes his head at me. “I