HOW MUCH DID YOU HEAR?

CHAPTER 48

ARTFOLD’S POV

It was late evening already, yet the words I read from the pages of what Alexander left us, the one that hung in my head without movement was what he said of her, what he knows of her and if I ever get to catch that bastard, I would skin him head to toe and every part of his body and make sure he knows what he has messed with.

“I know where she lives, I know where she hides, what she eats everyday and things that she does. She is still very much alive and only I, can lead you to where she is.” He has written in his note.

He knew that Alicia figured it out. He had said in the note that he saw it from her face. He didn’t mean to keep taking a part of her memories, but he needed it. That bastard had the effrontery to write that he meant well when he was coming back to the pack but on meeting Alicia, he figured she was a part of a great grand scheme that was coming for me, hence why he did what he had to do.

I wore the last of my clothing as I stepped outside,