Darcy:
"I have no home," I sat next to my brother's grave, my eyes dry from all the tears I had already shed.
"Why did you do that? Did you not think about me once? Did you not think how I would have felt if someone had taken me against my will too? How could you say you loved me but then turn around and do another woman wrong?"
I sighed, repeating the same words over and over again, but I never found the answers.
How could my brother have turned out to be this cruel?
"Ever since you left, I've been very lonely," I uttered, my hand grazing the dry sand on his grave. He wasn't given the royal funeral an Alpha deserves, he didn't do anything great to earn it anyway.
If I hadn't stopped him, he would have kept repeating his mistakes and making innocent people suffer.
