Chapter 57 Attacked In The Forest

Beth's POV

Deep in the dark forest, near the border, the clear river was flowing quietly.

It was in a remote area, yet it was the best place for me not to be disturbed by others.

I sat on the ground with my legs curled up and looked up at the moon until its light dimmed.

I couldn't close my eyes because the scenes of that slaughter feast would come back to me, bringing back the image of my father in such a situation.

What would Joe do with his body? Would he hang it at the door of the pack? I didn't dare to think further.

The cold wind, fear, and sadness almost made my blood freeze, and tears kept pouring from my eyes until they dried up.

I became numb and stiff l, with my face buried in my hands while crying silently.