Atwood
I wanted to go to Ruby’s play. It was really, truly all I wanted.
As I limp through woods with my blood dripping into the snow, she’s all I can think about.
Tamara and I were both dressed and heading out the door to go to Ruby’s play when they came in. Tamara looked so cute in her little blue dress and matching peacoat, holding a big bouquet to give Ruby after the play.
When they came in, however, I immediately ushered Tamara away so she wouldn’t have to see the blood.
“They came out of nowhere,” my pack member, Noah, said. “Ambushed us. We… We didn’t have time to shift.”
“Medics!” I screamed down the hallway. Frightened servants frantically ran to and fro. I don’t even think some of them knew where they were going in all of the commotion.
I ran up to Noa
