Chapter 178: Adelaide.

“Adelaide!”

My small feet shake and quiver as they keep on running.

“Adelaide! Do not make me come get you!”

The threat is clear, yet my small self runs. My six-year-old body stumbling from days of starvation, my head pounding from the amount of tears I had shed. I slip in and out of the little girl’s body at intervals and then the sound of feet comes.

They make the forest shake and reverberate and it causes my heart to shake.

I hide because that’s what I always do, but it doesn’t take me long to be found out.

My father’s warrior grabs me by the hair and sneers into my face as he pulls me up.

“Got you.”

I am dragged back to the pack and whipped by my mother.

Then I'm nine years old once more and I run again.

This time I have blood leaking down the side of my face. I remember all this but somehow watching it again rips open a fresh wound in my heart.

I am caught and my father breaks one of my legs. A quick wicked action.

I make another attempt to run at the age of twelve and