After Jasmine had spent over an hour by her dead child's grave she very slowly stood up from the shallow grave.
She turned around and saw that Nanny Nia and Fiona were still waiting for her.
She had nothing to say to them.
She had nothing to say to any of them.
A part of her was dead.
Gone.
Snapped just like that.
She was furious.
Angry like she had never been in her entire life.
She was burning and she could feel the rage seeping through her skin.
She was overwhelmed, dazed and in shock.
She still didn't want to believe that the baby was gone.
The only thing apart from Xaden that she held dear to her life.
Now gone.
She bit her bottom lip hard.
She said nothing to any of them and resumed the walk slowly back to the pack.
It was the one thing she knew how to do.
Walk.
No one said a word.
They followed her quietly behind.
And as soon as she got close to the pack gates, Nanny Nia said behind her quickly.
