Darren's POV
"I think you're a coward."
I paused, expecting him to say something, but he stayed silent. I paced around the pond's edge, my hands locked behind my back.
"You sat here while your pack members screamed in pain. You heard them beg for mercy, beg for their lives, but you stayed. You knew I was looking for you, but you hid here like a coward."
"Are you here to kill me?"
Everything I said, and that was all he could respond with? Well, maybe it was better. I could get things done and leave this hellish scene.
"Yes, but you need to know why. So that when you're screaming, choking on your blood, your bones piercing your flesh, you'll know exactly why you died here."
