One Hundred and Seventeen.

Orion

I had no choice but to walk. I couldn’t even bring myself to turn around and look at him. I also knew that mum would probably kill him the moment she realised that I was gone and I had to hope that Auntie Cleo would stop her.

The sun was low as the moon tried to take its place. The sky, fighting between night and day.

The moment I left the safety of the pack, I could feel sets of eyes on