Isla’s POV

I just watched as Miller ran off into the distance, everything had happened to quickly that there was barely any time to process it.

Max was trying to pull me away from the sight of the dead body that lay mauled just feet away from us.

I turned my attention to Mora and felt my anger sizzle up because this girl had caused so much unnecessary drama in my life, and this was behind a joke now.

“I can’t believe your stupid mate killed him.” She turned around and glared at me, pointing a finger.

How dare she accuse me of being the one in the wrong.

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