Chapter 41 - Life goes on ...

Helena

Oliver looked shocked. My father started to protest which made me understand completely why I begged for mercy all those years ago when Oliver wanted to kill all the werewolves. Things changed. I changed.

“You heard me.” I growled when nobody moved. Oliver gave the order and the masters were killed. What none of the men in my life seemed to notice was that I picked only the worst of the worst. The people I knew wouldn’t change. The people who would make sure that slavery continued. I learned my lesson after Liam kidnapped me.

“Helena! You can’t decide who lives and dies!” My father growled as we walked into our tent just outside the slave camp. I rolled my eyes.

“Would you have made the decision? Tell me, father. Would you have given the order? No! You wouldn’t. You would let them go. You can’t let people like that go. They come back with greater force. Oliver and I know that. We lived through it. We set the innocent slaves free. The people who can still have a future. Unfortun