"i dont love you anymore" he said, there was no pain, regret or loss in his voice to indicate he was lying and just like that he smirked at me before slapping me hard across the face sending me crashing to the floor. Im now left to scavenge on my own. Im found by another pack, however they may be friendly but i cant trust them. I may have started a war with a rival pack and i may or may not be the last of my species of witch.