KATHERINE
The house has been quiet throughout this week. That wasn't new to me because I knew Rowan hated noise. But this time around, I didn't even hear the guards walking around.
The only thing that could be heard most times was some horrible singing. I knew it was Evie's irritating voice coming from down the hall.
My life has been peaceful. Too peaceful and, ironically, I wasn't comfortable with it.
“Do you think something's wrong, or maybe he went to invade someone else's pack?" Nat's question was the same thing I had been thinking, and I was surprised at it.
“I don't know, he's probably somewhere making someone's life miserable. He's bad luck."
I felt a pang in my chest as I said those words. Somehow, I didn't want to believe it, that he was bad luck. I knew it was all because o
