Arek
I felt heavy after telling Jasmine my story. I haven’t spoken of it to anyone since it happened. My parents begged me to come home but I couldn't do that. Pack life wasn’t going to fill the hole where Camilla was. How I missed her beautiful face and the way she said my name. She used to call me pellirojo which was Spanish for ginger.
It’s been a long time since I allowed myself to think about Camilla and that day. I hated seeing her laying bloody and staring up at nothing. I remember the howl of agony as I felt the mate bond sever; leaving me alone in this world without my perfect match.
After Luke and Jasmine ran off to meet with Julius, I laid back on the cot. My stomach was full and I felt the exhaustion settle through me. My arm wasn’t hurting so much unless I touched it or mov
