Gabriel

“What is it you brought me out here to talk about Dre?” I say, picking up a rock and throwing it into the river. I feel him tense at the blatant disrespect that I was giving him. It was late, the moon was out and we were deep into the forest surrounding the pack. I had a feeling that he would get suspicious of me soon and try something. He thought he had everything planned out and no longer needed me in the picture now that he had seen the reaper. Little did he know that that wasn’t the case. In my heart I was starting to see that not all of the supernatural beings were bad, but the ice that surrounded it wasn’t completely thawed. Tink was helping me see otherwise. I regret my choice of taking her away, while I still despised most of them. I had chosen to align myself with the exact type of people that caused my parents death.

The hardest thing was feeling like I was betraying my parents by feeling any sort of sympathy towards her. I’m a hunter, I kill all the things that are not hum