Chapter Twenty Eight (2)

Veronica was laid her head

on the window of the car as she remember the lifeless body of Rosie. She

remembers standing proudly in front of the body, mauled to death by her wolf

previously. Rosie was no longer alive and Veronica had never felt lighter.

Will had asked some of his rogue friends to

distract the pack which worked. All Veronica had to do was sneak into Rosie's

room and then attack her. Unfortunately, being the Luna it meant she was

stronger than any other wolf so she did put up a fight.

They had to leave almost immediately after so they

wouldn't get caught. Their scent however, would've lingered in the room

especially with Veronica's blood spilled too.

She still felt giddy whenever she thought about

what John's reaction would be. She wished she could see his face as he stepped

in the room. He'd see the blood on the walls first and then the floor. Then his

eyes would meet the dead body of his wife.

"You sure she's here?" Will asked as he

kept his hand on her thigh. The tingl