CHAPTER 47

KADEN'S POV

I sigh, recalling the conversation we had a night ago. Today her mother would be buried. It would be no good if I got her scooped up in the pack house without letting her pay her last respects or bid her mother farewell.

Slowly I walk towards the shower, I set the temperature to earn before walking beneath the shower.

The easter washes slowly across my skin seeping from my hair down to my toe, I feel my muscles become immediately relaxed.

I scrub carefully at my body.

"Fuck" I whine as I feel my arms graze across the spits where the broken bottles had pierced...