Chapter 100

My phone dings with a text. It’s Adam.

You need to start treatments.

Actually, I don’t. And I’m not entirely sure I can. Aaron has a right to know. He is the father of our child and even though it is my body, I still feel obligated to tell him.

When I’m ready.

I think about Aaron’s last threat about ‘lying to him’ – because

I definitely am. About my prognosis, about my pregnancy.

About my feelings for him.

Leah. You need to listen to me.

It’s Adam. Again. And I’m not real keen on the timing of Adam’s text. This is still my Coronation ceremony. Pretty poor timing on his behalf, if you ask me. And I’m definitely not okay with his tone. I don’t ‘have’ to do anything or listen to anyone.

I change into a different black outfit. Sleek fitted pants with a black silk top. There had been a jewelry box in Aaron’s initial ‘gift’ delivery. And while he’d never bothered with birthday or

because that jewelry box is stacked with diamond earrings, tennis bracelets, emeralds, rubies and platinum

simple with diamond

around my neck.

the event of another attack, why give someone something

to grab?

either, if I’m trying to be able to defend myself. But I can kick out of those

enough.

and continue to work the party.

In the main pack hall, older couples twirl around the floor and it’s a sight to

around the room with a young man, one of her grandkids maybe. Fathers hold their daughters’ hands and a group of moms are playing with toddlers on a

always be

time and space to welcome friends and family.

a pack is all

food, shelter, protection. But really

Family. Love.

hanging out with the younger people and partying. Although I can’t say that was ever really his scene.

Everyone seems occupied.

round, both inside and out, smiling until my face hurts and memorizing names and faces, I take

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