The village elder, a blind woman named Dona Matilde, spoke: “You sought to punish a wolf, Joaquim. And in doing so, you burned down the sheepfold. Your revenge is now your cage.”
Joaquim’s joy turned to ice.
Joaquim ran down the cliff, his legs failing him. He arrived as the firemen were pulling out the last of the bodies. He saw her hand first, still clutching the silver locket he had given her for her fifteenth birthday. vinganca e castigo