Sixteen.

(Celina's POV)

Austin and Brody had dug a hole where they buried Claire. Paige was acting like she didn't rip a woman's head off, humming as she asked us what we should do tonight.

“Did you have to kill her in front of us?” Andrew asked, finally speaking for the first time after a few hours.

I keep forgetting he was the only one among us who hadn't been through trauma right in front of his eyes. I saw my parents die, so did Brody, and Austin and Paige were supernatural. I assume they have seen their fair share of dead bodies.

I moved closer to him and hugged him.

Come to think of it, considering how young I was when my parents were killed, I was oddly unaffected by it. Or was it because, when I was much younger, I saw my biological parents also get murdered? This had opened a gate I had no idea needed to be opened.

“I think I should go back to my pack.” Brody said as he walked back into the cabin, looking the same as when he left. I speculated on the benefits of being a werewolf.

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