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,

warehouse, it wasn’t just my life force that was leaving me, but the lineage my father

And Aaron.

landed the final

maybe even mated me. All at the expense of our

up, he’d walked away like

in, he’d said, like I wasn’t even

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

for one

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

here as

I

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

away from

not be appeased

something else

My wolf

shoves up inside me like a rising

skin ripple. Then

are

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

body moving

up onto four paws. Shaking out

in charge now, and she

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