Soren
I stood by the infirmary's door, pondering over the words of Councilman Albert.
"This is unsatisfactory. It is clear she needs to be put down. She is a danger to everyone around her. A danger to herself." His eyes flicked to me. "Your judgement has clearly been clouded by your affection for us. That woman is a monster."
The nodded heads, the tight expressions… months of work went down the drain. The decision had been made the moment she leaped on Tessa like that.
I still didn't understand why. She was doing alright before that. The scars had been helping… my body tightened as my Lycan slithered close to the surface, close to going insane to find who the hell had done that to her.
She had been screaming as she hit her. Goddess, it was the most terrifying sound I'd ever heard. The weeping. There was no mistaking the pain that had been there.
And all the Council had gotten was, "Mentally unstable."
Fuck that.
