*Peter*
That kind little girl is going to be the death of me. Her words struck right into my heart.
I can remember the joy I felt the day we found Benjamin’s oldest son. Goddess, I was so excited. I knew taking out another of his sons would break him. The taste of his blood was sweeter than any other wolf I’ve killed. I suppose I’ll never know if it’s because of his age or my excitement. I suppose there could be something special about the entire Bardulf line, too.
Benjamin’s youngest was maybe five years old when my men murdered him. Five. And for what? I was so concerned with losing the crown that I destroyed the family it was going to anyway.
I’ll always be thankful for Randall. He raised Molly in a way she deserved. Would Seth have searched for her as Calvin did? I’m
