Varick hadn't slept any, but when Shannon woke up, he was quiet. Deep in thought, he laid there and stared at the wall across from them. His body was throbbing and he could hardly move so it wasn't exactly difficult to lie motionless. Kenneth was dead and all Varick could think of was if he could have killed him sooner maybe Cameron would be alive. No, he finally decided, joseph wouldn't have stopped without Kenneth backing him up.
When Kingston touched his shoulder he knew the wolf well enough to know what was on his mind. "I'm okay," he said though his voice sounded hollow. Perhaps the largest thing keeping Varick from the alpha personality was his lack of ability for killing. Even Kenneth, even knowing the things he'd done.
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