Chapter 44

Precious' P.O.V

I leaned down to hear what Samantha wanted to tell me since she was struggling to speak. Samantha's situation was so difficult, by the look of things she was never going to walk again, I didn't even think that she would make it out of this alive. Her situation made me feel sorry for her but deep down I had the utmost hatred for Samantha.

"Precious, I know you despise me right now," she coughed "but I am dying, there's no use for me to keep the things that I know about you to myself. The truth I was just a pawn in a chess game."

"What do you mean?" I glanced at Angela.

"My dad has always worked with the werewolves that are currently in power," she held my hand "I was taken to that college because I was supposed to monitor your movements and then report them back to my parents. I was then told to torment you so everything I did to you; I was just following orders."

"But why?" I asked.