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-

I had my wolf, yes, but

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

And Aaron.

has landed the final

saved me, maybe even mated me. All at the

up, he’d walked away like I didn’t

staff to fill you in, he’d said, like I wasn’t even worth the

and sadness and a million other emotions bubble up

for one

the floor in the middle of the foyer, right there at the bottom of the stairs I’ve

here as

I start

down next to me, hesitantly reaching out like he doesn’t know whether to touch

wrench away from

fury will not be

then something

My wolf

up inside me like a rising tide of power and

feel my skin ripple. Then

my bones are moving beneath my

can catalog, but within moments, it’s like I sink into this warm, calming place, retreating from the world around

moving in a new

four paws. Shaking out my

in charge now,

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