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,

horrible moments at the warehouse, it wasn’t just my life force

And Aaron.

landed the

maybe even mated me.

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

to fill you in, he’d said, like I wasn’t

grief and sadness and a million other emotions bubble up within

one person

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

here as a

I start

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

wrench away

and fury will not be appeased by anyone

something else

My wolf

inside me like a rising

Then

my bones are moving beneath

there’s more things happening at once than I can catalog, but within moments, it’s like I sink into this warm, calming place, retreating from the world around

moving

onto four paws.

in charge now, and she is

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