Chapter Nineteen
Richards point of view
I had held Lizzy all through the night, but still I could feel the fear coming from her, it must have been a shock, to her system. She had handled the information with grace and poise, her want to find the good inside the monster was however surprising to me but showed another faucet to her character. She was strong, independent, but full of compassion. Her compassion though needed to be for mankind, not the beast’s I will s*******r and that was concerning me.
Maybe she would never hunt by myside, but she had accepted who I am, and I should be thankful for the small mercy’s in this life. If only she could look at the devastation a pack of werewolves could bring, then maybe she will see. My dream is to have her beside me, each full moon, mayb
