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,

In those horrible moments at the warehouse, it wasn’t just my

And Aaron.

landed the final

maybe even mated

then as soon as I’d woken up,

you in, he’d said, like I wasn’t even worth the time

and a million other emotions bubble up within me, and it’s

one person to

to the floor in the middle of the foyer, right there at the bottom of the stairs I’ve walked up and down a million

here as a

I start

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

away

grief and fury will not

then something

My wolf

like a rising tide of power

feel my skin ripple. Then my muscles

bones are moving beneath

at once than I can catalog, but within moments, it’s like

body moving in a new

onto four paws.

wolfis in charge now,

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