(Allan's POV)

Saddened by Ellen's death, I yelled in pain. I felt weak and hopeless. My wolf was almost activated as I mourn her death. Nevertheless, I was able to put my soul to into a tranquil state. My wolf was no longer induced but quenched.

I stood from the ground where I was laying ever since I began mourning her. I lifted her lifeless body in my arms and headed for my apartment.

I laid poor, lifeless Elena on my bed and covered her with a thin piece of clothing. It was a sad night. All I could think was revenge but don't know how. I headed back to...