Chapter 153

“Left?” I practically shout, rage and grief surging up within me. “Where did he go?”

And before James can even answer that question, “Where is my baby?!”

James looks away from me.

But not before I see the grief.

The reluctance.

The wish to be anywhere but here, having this conversation with me.

“James,” I whisper brokenly, because from that one look I know.

I know what became of my baby, and I can’t hear it.

I wish I was dead.

That’s what was meant to happen.

I was meant to d ie, but my baby, my son, was supposed to live and unite the Roberts and Rathbom packs in a way they never had been before.

My child was supposed to live where I couldn’t.

And now-

my wolf, yes, but my Alpha

body. In those horrible moments at the warehouse, it wasn’t just my life force that

And Aaron.

landed the

even mated me. All at

soon as I’d woken up, he’d walked away like I

fill you in, he’d said, like

a million other emotions bubble up within me, and

one

foyer, right there at the bottom of the stairs I’ve walked up and down

here as a

I

hesitantly reaching

away from

grief and fury will not be appeased by anyone or

something

My wolf

me like a rising tide

skin ripple. Then my muscles

are moving beneath

it’s like I sink into this warm, calming place, retreating from the world around

moving in

four paws. Shaking out

wolfis in charge now, and

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