Chapter 13- Price
"I’ll miss you," I tried hugging Kamila, but she pushed me back while shaking her head wildly.
"They might smell you on us, and we don’t want to raise any doubts," Kamila was right. I didn’t want my friends to get into trouble.
"I guess we are meeting for the last time," Delis said with a sad smile.
Two people who were not related to me by blood did what my family couldn’t do.
They had asked me to go to the Blood Stone pack, but I wasn’t planning to join another pack. I would go straight to a human town and live among them.
However, I wasn’t willing to share it with my friends. It would be better if they knew less.
Kamila went to the closet and pulled out a black shirt, "This one is ideal. It has got inner pockets where you can hide the bottles."
She waved it at my face.
"I’ll never forget you two," I told them, trying to control my racing heart. The reality was finally sinking in.
"Will you ever come back?" Kamila asked me, but Darius, who was putting the bottles in a Velvet pouch, uttered a sharp ’no’.
"I know you want revenge, Luna. But it’s not worth it. Live your life— focus on building a family. Good people are still there in the world."
How well he knew me. I never shared that I was planning for revenge.