Chapter 25 | Risky

Violet

It’s been a week since Henry’s death. There was a funeral for him yesterday and every member of the pack came to give their regards. Magnolia wouldn’t step away from his casket until it was lowered into the ground and she fell to her knees sobbing as they put the dirt over the hole.

Magnolia has hardly slept or eaten. The only reason she eats or drinks anything is because her parents or Charlie is constantly bringing something to her. She’s lost and doesn’t know what to do without Henry here and my heart aches for her. Every time she sees me, I swear, she sneers in disgust. She’s still upset that I didn’t save him. She still doesn’t realize that it was too late.

I’ve spent a lot of time with Charlie. He lost his only brother and it seems like he’s lost the girl that he viewed like a sister. On top of that, his parents are distant as they deal with the loss of their oldest son and when they do spend time with Charlie it seems like all they want to do is hug him and tell him how