#Chapter18
-Stories.
Nova POV.
I saw him killing the wolf, he killed him without even thinking about it twice, until the wolf finally died, he stood up raising both hands, the winner, everyone cheered on him, they were all cheering on a killer, but he wasn’t my friend. My Andy would never have killed someone, he wasn’t a fighter, the only fight we ever got into were the one we were forced to go through, the ones where others hurt us, or when we fought over food, to get a share for me and him but this monster wasn’t my friend.
