Chapter 142

Alaria:

I didn’t even know whether or not I was dreaming, but I was, I didn’t want to wake up.

The way he spoke, his voice, his pain, and his anger. I heard it all, and though I wanted to open my eyes for him, I couldn’t.

And when I could, he was already leaving.

“Enzo…” was I all I could muster. My voice was groggy, and the pain that I was in was not one that I could describe.

My brother, my own blood, had betrayed me.

I killed my own brother. He would have killed me, and that made the whole thing even more painful.

“Alaria?” He whispered, rushing back to my side. He took my hand in his, and tears fell from his eyes. For the first time since I met him, I saw him cry.

He kissed my hands as if the idea of them moving, of me opening my eyes seemed surreal to him.

“You’re awake,” he said, and though in pain, I nodded.

“I’m awake,” I whispered, and he smiled. “Ashton?”

“He’s fine, he’s waiting for you to wake up. But he is okay,” he said. Tears welled up in my eyes and he wiped them for me. He sat on the edge of the bed beside me, and I shook my head. I was grieving, the idea of my mother being part of this also played in my head. She wasn’t there, at least I didn’t see her, but I couldn’t help but find myself doubting everything that I ever believed in

asked, and he closed his eyes looked away from Enzo and he squeezed my hand gently as he looked at the heart monitor as my heartbeat

country, and doesn’t want to be found as she claims that she has nothing left to stay for.” He said, and I sucked in a harsh breath. “With the death Ezio, the pack is yours to

of.”

“His mate…”

she was found dead. She had no weapon, she was not even here to fight, at least, I don’t think that she was. Either way, I don’t want you worrying

going

stay quiet, I saw his pain in his eyes. He didn’t respond, and I couldn’t help but find myself aching as I

back in

called, running toward me. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him as he Enzo helped him get

he looked at me. His eyes held more pain than I have ever seen in them, and I couldn’t help but find

the fact that I

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didn’t know what he thought of me, but that was a guilt

you would.” Ashton said, and I kissed his cheek before he pulled away. “Alonso, why don’t you come

awake, mine is not going to.” He said, taking a step back. He looked at Enzo for a moment before looking

*Alonso…”

me.” He said, gulping. “I was scared, but you took her away from me. You did not bring her head back. She said that only you would bring her head back. You didn’t bring it

Enzo as he spoke, and tears formed in my eyes. “I want to go to my room, please. I don’t want to

at least explain to you what happened?” I asked,

not looking at me. “I trusted you. But you broke my trust. I thought that you love me, but you did not. You called me a d e f ore, but you said it was a mistake. I trusted you and spoke

said, extending my hand to him. Ashton kept his eyes on me before Enzo, despite Alonso’s fighting, lifted him in his

that Ashton jumped in fear. I squeezed my son’s hand. I couldn’t get up from bed. I wished that I could.

Enzo put Alonso in Ashton’s

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