Amelia
“Wait.” The voice called out weakly and Marcus turned around. I opened my eyes, looking over at Abner’s mate, she leaned weakly against the wall. Her hair was a mess, as if she’d pulled at it.
“Jorunn.” Marcus said, moving closer to her. I could hear the worry in his voice. He hadn’t liked Abner. It seemed he didn’t feel the same way about Vega’s mother.
Her nose was bleeding and she was fighting to stay standing. She took a stumbling half step towards us and Marcus stopped her.
“You should rest. The loss of a mate is-”
She shook her head, giving him a tight smile. “I will, I just wanted to say thank you.” Her eyes met mine, bright and bird-like. I frowned, not understanding why she was thanking us for killing her mate.
“He, I could, I could never do it. I wanted to. I knew it
