I Blamed Myself

DEL MORINO

Headlights pierced the road as the car ate up mile after mile and the world squinted past me.

The speed was irrelevant to me.

“Drive quickly, Thomas.” I said to the driver and he nodded.

Something inside of me snapped when Ezra told me she had been bitten. And Drake, I had sent a lot of men in search of him, placed bounties and all and no one seemed to know where the fool was.

My stomach turned more and more as we approached the pack. It was my mother's pack, ...