Chapter 42

Trigger warning: suicide.

Asher’s pov

I have been ‘out’ of prison for almost a month now. I still can’t go to school or leave the damn packhouse. It’s a good thing the packhouse has a gym and a play room, because Goddess otherwise I’d be bored out of my brain by now. Sierra brings me stuff from school from time to time. The teachers come by the packhouse and I take my tests here, so at least I'm not behind.

The teachers act like everything is fine. But I can see they’re scared of me. Even though the people that are closets to me know I didn’t do this, there are still a lot of people that think I did.

Amelia is staying here and helping Easton. Helping might be a bit of a stretch, because I don’t feel like they’re doing anything. I am still here. There is still a killer on the loose and they still haven’t found the person who shot me.

Kate and Sierra had been trying to find out more, but neither seem to have any luck. They talked to every one of my exes and that of Mark's. All his f