Ethan POV
The light sound of snowflakes falling is the only thing I can focus on. They flutter around in tiny flurries, attaching to any surface they can find. It's a beautiful thing to see on such a terrible night.
There's not a single drop of blood left where she once stood moments ago. I stare at that one place long and hard as if she'll reappear at any second. I pray that those words will be erased from my brain. She had said them with such conviction.
Maybe I was imagining them? Maybe I misheard her?
Little brother.
To my knowledge, I'm just an only child.
There's also the fact the The Red Alpha is a certifiable looney. She could've been messing with my head. She could've been trying to tie me up in knots.
And yet, something in the back of my head know that there is truth to what she uttered mere moments ago.