Chapter 102

~Avery's POV~ I was sitting outside on the porch, looking at the burned-down and forgotten garden. Not a single plant or flower was alive. Which in hindsight wasn't that weird considering nobody had lived here since Natasha was a little girl. Not that anything would ever grow in this soil again. Natasha told me before she left that I should get ready. The war was about to start. Before she left, Natasha also asked me again about how to kill Crow. I simply shook my head and she sighed, taking her leave. I couldn't tell her how my own and Crow's lifelines were entwined. How after he used dark magic to get inside my head, he also locked himself inside my soul. Kind of disgusting when I think about it. But it also gave me exactly what I needed to kill him. I would try every other possible way to end his life. But if nothing else worked, then I had do what I could to end this. This wasn't about me or him, or even James. It was about every werewolf out there. I stared at the depressing scen