Chapter35
#Chapter35
Breya pave
I had spent hours entrapped in the silent walls of my room with nothing but my overbearing thoughts and the endless silence. I hadn't managed to rest at all. Each time I tried my mind would dwell on either the betas words or Jacksons odd behaviour.
I was completely conflicted with my emotions towards Jackson. I knew one act of well didn't replace the years of bad, but I couldn't deny that for a moment I saw glimpse of the boy I once knew. I couldn't help feeling slightly concerned about him, wondering if he made it out of the fight alive.
I felt somewhat grateful toward him, he practically sacrificed himself for me after all. I couldn't figure out why, he certainly didn't gain anything from his actions. Even if he lived his reputation would be tarnished for helping me.