Anaya's POV
The burial was finished, and everyone had gone back inside. I watched some pack members throw ashes on the burnt corpse from the living room windows. That was their way of paying their respects to the dead.
I sighed in despair. This was getting out of hand and I didn’t even have any idea of how it can be retraced back. All I knew was everything shouldn’t be destroyed like it has already been.
After everything was done, I proceeded to go to my room. There was nothing I needed to do here anymore. The corpse has been burnt after the killer had told different lies just to cover their sins up.
“Aren’t you joining us for lunch?” Caspian asked, and that stopped me in my tracks.
Are we really going to do this? I was angry at them because if I didn’t say anything, they wouldn’t add
