#Chapter39 Remember

Aprils POV

I feel anger coursing through my veins and the call for blood is so loud that it is becoming unbearable for me to ignore it. I remember the alphas blood; I remember how it tasted and how intoxicating it was and I remember the screams of my mate and his father as I inflicted pain upon them.

I remember the death of my foster parents so clearly as if it happened yesterday, I remember the person behind it all : Jake Currington.

"What the hell did you do that for? Do you know how long that took me to write?" Esmy shouts annoyed while kneeling down...