ABIGAIL

The knock on the door resounded repeatedly even after my deaf hearings to the bluster, whoever was responsible was indeed headstrong,

closing my eyes I released a whiff, laying on my large bed I imagined what I heard last night,

Just how could they do this to me, I trusted them. Shira stared through my eyes my Wolf was also hurt by everything that had occurred in the past five years and now, Shira and I were both victims.

The banging on the door increased, yet I ignored the ...