Chapter 117. First Kill

Bryce’s POV

The oracle drags me into the cabin and the door swings shut behind me. Placing my hand on the doorknob, I try to spin it open but it doesn’t budge.

“Open the door,” I command the oracle but she doesn’t pay attention to me. “I said to open this door!” I shout loudly.

“I cannot do that,” the oracle says sadly. “I have been instructed to keep you here until the sun sets.”

“Instructed by who?” I growl out in anger.

“You have to understand that I didn’t have a choice,” the oracle frowns in my direction.

“You don’t have a vision for me, do you?” I ask already knowing the answer to the question.

The raven-haired woman looks in my direction with her colorless eyes. “When I was born my parents wanted me kill. They thought that I would be without a wolf because my eyes are void of color. They didn’t want the embarrassment of having a wolf-less child, so they attempted to drown me in the river. Alpha Jet’s father is the one that pull