Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

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Chapter 37 Asher

allow ourselves to take our anger out Make them pay. Tale report A mundlink from border patrol comes through “Repeat Reports of rogues were false reports. Sensor at the border was faulty. Nothing triggered it I felt numb at the thought, and I could sense the same frustration through my connection with Zion. I had been looking forward to a hunt. A fight… Guras you can go hunt some prey I told him, defeatertly Don’t suppose there are any spare wolves knocking about I can take down are there? he jokes with a grunt. Telling me just how irritated he was In this part of the forest he would be lucky to find smaller prey. The larger forest, potentially the occasional deer, but they are rare now. Other larger things to hunt were off our parklands and much more mky. A**l something Caleb would most definitely not be impressed with me for if I went hunting at this time of day

to fight, but a must that only seemed to grip me tighter and become thicker and more powerful the hunder I fought it. A mist that made me so desperate to seek out revenge on those that had taken my girl. M; beautiful, beautiful giri I had been sent from the heavens. Perfect in every way. Perhaps they had called her back needed ber for better things that is what I keep telling myses. That she was not able to stay long upon our earth because the heavens needed their angel back yet she had touched my heart and my soul and ow I was forever broken, now at the was gone. And try felt like a long battle at times. When at work I was fir. It was the times I was alone.. at night when my I may. I could not find thoughts had time to wander, the must grew out of control and the darkness became muver powerful Cif a terrible thing It can destroy a person. And truly believe it was d**he de ti G Chapter 37 Asher had a pack to assist with running, so I continued to function. Albeit barely. The dreams… more often. nightmares of Isla… and losing her plaguing my nights. Torturing my mind. Torturing the mind of Zion too. But, this was the life I had been fated and it was one I had to accept. Darkness had become a part of me. I had forgotten what light and happiness felt like now. Zion ducked behind the trees behind the packhouse, providing me with some shelter to shift. Our clothes from earlier were left here to allow us to dress upon our return. I felt as he handed power back to me, his whole mood as low as my own. He, too, missed his mate, and had hoped to take out his wrath on the rogues who had caused her death. My bones fracture and dislocate, twisting back to their human form, in a swift and easy shift, while Zion went to

a rogue, and I had not even noticed her, which, considering her ever-increasing size, is quite a feat in itself! I turned to look at her, she was sitting, looking rather uncomfortable on one of the outdoor benches, looking out over the gardens. Her long dark braids pulled into a ponytail today. “Why does there always have to be something wrong?” I asked her with a slow smile. “Though I could say the same for you to be honest, you look far from impressed.” She glared at me darkly. “I am sick of being pregnant now. I feel so uncomfortable. And I swear you could bounce me down the steps. I am becoming so round and squishy!” she grumbles, and I do my best not to smile at her words and at the image she had now put within my mind. I leant myself against the balcony area of the patio, and smiled at her affectionately. Eden was like a sister to me since