Genevieve:
“We are sorry,” Bellamy started while I sat across the fire from them. After Kit died, we left her body for the wild ones to feast upon. It was getting dark, and we knew Monique must have found out about Kit’s passing and would let her angry black wolves attack us until we were dead. So we took shelter in a mansion of the abandoned pack and covered the surroundings with devil bane in a way that the black wolves couldn’t come in until Monique or someone else showed up and got rid of the devil bane. And we knew Monique wouldn’t come by herself.
“Sorry for what?” I asked, since there was a lot they needed to be apologizing for.
“For everything. For not telling what was going on in our lives and letting you take the fall because of us. We knew you were going through a lot, and we
