Brooklyn's POV: Although I had arrived at the Cancer pack, I was now lying in my room. Everyday, people came to change the dressings for my wounds, and I was well cared for. But every night I still dream of Hale strangling my neck, spitting horrible words to me, "You'll never get rid of me!" and I ended up waking up sweating, alone in the room full of desolation. I thought it would take me a long time to heal the hurt of this relationship. Maybe a lifetime. Everyone was worried about me, and they took turns coming to my room every day to accompany me. Cathy and Moore often came to me, telling me some interesting things in the Pack, but not soon after, they started bickering, and finally stopped by Abbey. Margaret would talk about things on her side, such as my half-brother, who was too much like his father, so silent and steady as a 16-year-old boy. She sometimes worried that the child might had autism. Speaking of which, she said to me guiltily, "I'm sorry child, if I had kept
Devin' POV: I knew the woman had a bad relationship with her mate and might need some help, so I told Aaron about her befall without permission. But I didn't expect that one day I would see her lying unconsciously on the road. Her clothes were almost torn to pieces, and there were wounds all over her body, looking extremely fragile. It was as if she would die soon. The moment she saw me, she felt a little panic, but she was relieved quickly and tugged at my clothes tightly. Her eyes were full of indescribable emotions. But it was amazing that I could understand that what she wanted to say was "I'm sorry". "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad words to you in the first place." I'd say it's okay, as I could understand her situation. But unfortunately, she didn't give me this opportunity and passed out quickly. When I walked into Aaron's house with her in my arms, the whole family was terrified. Abbey and Cathy covered their mouths and cried, and Moore was so angry that he went to
Devin' POV: Bain suddenly looked at me in shock. He pointed at my face and yelled, "Devin, what's wrong with you?" "What? Me?" "You can't be joking now! After Lucy left, you were so furious that no one dared to approach you. But just now, there was sympathy and distress for that woman on your face!" "So what?" I unnaturally raised the water glass on the table and took a sip. "You have executed so many cases before, but you have never had any personal feelings for any party." Bain looked incredulous. His eyes suddenly fell on the phone I placed on the table, and he shouted out again. "Did you just talk to the woman named Brooklyn on the phone? Is she the one who made you smile so cheerfully?" Bain's teasing expression was too obvious, which made me feel that the prestige of the God of War that I had maintained for so many years was challenged, which made me face up, "Enough! You should get back to work!" "Yes sir" Bain finally realized his abruptness. He turned around and ran o
Brooklyn's POV: When I called Devin, I was very nervous. I felt like I should apologize. But when the phone was suddenly connected, I was still organizing the words in my head, wondering how I should thank him. At that moment, my mind was blank, and I hesitated, not knowing what I was talking about. It wasn't until his laughing voice came that I realized I was too nervous. Thankfully, we had a easy conversation on the phone, and he couldn't see my flushed face or the tangled pages of the book in my hand. After listening to my experience, he seemed a little angry, and his tone became a lot lower. I couldn't help but wonder, was he worried about me? But soon, he regained his relaxed tone and teased me, insisting that I owed him a favour. Recalling that he had a sudden change of expression by the river and spoke to me seriously besides the car, it was surprisingly said that the man was having an easy conversation with me now . It made my heart skip a beat. Then, I could only use an
Irene's POV: I told Aaron of my and Editha's decision, and he didn't try to persuade me any further, but gave out a long sigh. Abbey didn't agree when she found out, but obviously, it was useless for her to talk too much, and she could only hugged me and cry silently. Moore was very supportive of my actions, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you from now on." The innocent could sometimes make people maintain an optimistic attitude, which makes people feel very secure. The ceremony was scheduled on the day of the lunar eclipse two weeks later. Aaron went out early and returned late every day. I heard that it was to prepare the things needed for the ceremony. Abbey took care of me as much as possible, let Lydia prepare a hearty and nutritious meal every day and making sure I finished it. Sometimes, I overheard her whispered to Lydia, saying I was overlight. Emily didn't quite understand what was going on, and one day she suddenly asked if she didn't like
Brooklyn's POV: I told Aaron of my and Editha's decision, and he didn't try to persuade me any further, but gave out a long sigh. Abbey didn't agree when she found out, but obviously, it was useless for her to talk too much, and she could only hugged me and cry silently. Moore was very supportive of my actions, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you from now on." The innocent could sometimes make people maintain an optimistic attitude, which makes people feel very secure. The ceremony was scheduled on the day of the lunar eclipse two weeks later. Aaron went out early and returned late every day. I heard that it was to prepare the things needed for the ceremony. Abbey took care of me as much as possible, let Lydia prepare a hearty and nutritious meal every day and making sure I finished it. Sometimes, I overheard her whispered to Lydia, saying I was overlight. Emily didn't quite understand what was going on, and one day she suddenly asked if she didn't l
Brooklyn's POV: As I knew it, after the moon was devoured by the sun, the entire forest was instantly shrouded in darkness. The cave was pitch-dark, and when I walked in, I didn't even have any consciousness, as if my body and head were separated. I could feel like my consciousness was floating in the darkness. After walking for a while, I smelled a very fragrant scent, like the sweetness of a pile of honey, which literally made me feel sick. I staggered and felt like I was about to fall several times, but miraculously, I straightened up again. At this point, I felt like I heard a familiar and frightening voice. "It's Hale!" I heard myself yell, but again I felt like I didn't open my mouth. I shouted anxiously, "Editha! It's Hale! Let's run!" "Brooklyn." Editha suddenly called to me, "Concentrate, that's an auditory hallucination! It's an auditory hallucination made by the burning blood of a witch!" Aaron reminded me before the ceremony, but I forgot now. I didn't even notice t
Brooklyn's POV: The moment Editha pounced on Susan, she was placed in a silver-sealed box, with a silver chain lock on her neck. Werewolves hated and feared silver, despite it being useful to catch other werewolves, Susan still wore white gloves throughout all of this. As for me, the pain finally reached its peak after seeing Editha being sealed by Susan, I couldn't help screaming and fell into darkness. Before long, I felt like I was awake. Editha stood in front of me in the form of a white wolf, and shouted at me, "Run!" She hadn't been sealed, she was still with me! I happily chased after her, but she ran faster and faster, which I was unable to catch up. Finally, when I was forced to stop, I didn't expect her to scold me. "What a useless thing! I was never happy to be one with you!" "No! Editha, please! Don't leave me!" I cried and begged, but it jumped into the distance without looking back. The surroundings suddenly darHaleed, and the hurried wind started scratching eve