Chapter89: TRUST ME

‘I am a wolf…’ ‘I am a wolf…’ ‘I am a wolf…’ ‘I am a wolf…’ Quinn kept repeating the words over and over again in her head, trying to convince herself that she wasn’t worthless, that she wasn’t at fault. She kept repeating the words, hoping it could save her, save Zayd… She kept repeating the words; in agony and in anger…in despair and in resentment. She kept repeating the words because she wanted them to be true… She kept repeating the f*cking words because she wanted to do something; anything! Her Zayd…her King was laying half dead on the grass that aligned the fields. She wanted to save him, to somehow find the strength to rip these ropes and then rip out Jake’s throat…but she was so f*cking worthless. She could barely move. After starving herself and withstanding this awful, public humiliation…she was weak and beaten out. But Zayd’s condition was worse, even though there was no bond, she felt as though she could feel his pain and understand his emotions. And it did not feel good. S