Chapter 23: Monsters
Roma's POV
The entire place was silent as I stared at the three bodies covered with white clothes, my hands fisted so that they would not shake. So that they would not throw something in rage. So that they would not form claws. So that my emotions would be tightly reined in. So that the Beast would not surge forth.
Carmen and her twins were dead. I had just seen her days ago and the twins had been so eager to begin training to become sentinels. To be part of the pack warriors. I had made a promise to enlist them first when they turned sixteen in four years.
And now they would never even see their thirteenth birthday.
Carmen would never again bake cakes and share for the pack.
Their lives had been snuffed out by a werewolf hunter.
And he would pay. So help m
