DESDEMONA

The silence after Diane’s burial followed me back to the pack house.

I have been visiting there more often, just to stare at her grave. I blamed myself countless times, wanting to go back and stop it all from happening.

Beta Theodore words clung to my skin, heavy and cold, seeping into my bones.

He has come to me again, but to warn me to stay away.

He wanted to protect his pack and I failed to protect someone that had always cared about me.

I still remember him saying Diane is not innocent. I know Beta Theodore all words matter and it has a meaning to it. I...