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-

had my wolf, yes, but my Alpha

just my life force that was leaving me, but the lineage my father left

And Aaron.

has landed the final

me, maybe even mated me. All

woken up, he’d walked away like

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

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

much for one

right there at the bottom of the

here as

I start

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

away

will not be

then something

My wolf

me like a

feel my skin ripple. Then

bones are moving beneath

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

my body moving in

onto four paws. Shaking

in charge now, and

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