Chapter 0067

Kaia POV

"No...she can't let him mark her." A desperate howl almost leaves his lips, forcing my own body to react with knowing dread.

"Hector?"

"It's an invitation to their marking ceremony..." He places a hand to his forehead that firmly leaves red pressure marks visible when he finally lowers his hand back down. "Why would he send that to you?"

"Because he is toxic..." He snaps at me, and I find myself putting my walls back up. My wolf knowing before me what is inevitably to come.

"...because he wants to show that he has won."

Won...

He thrusts the invitation into my hold and I feel sick just holding it, knowing the textured card has been perfectly designed with their happiness in mind.

His own parents announcing the joyous occasion...their names solidifying the bond they share with her... the bond I never had.

They never even tried. To them I was too argumentative.

My thumb strokes the delicately printed flowers bordered with gold ink as my heart aches. A sick 'reminder of what I will never have.

My mate is finally to mark another. I knew he would, after seeing her in the hospital bed. After hearing of her reawakening. I knew this would come.

Maybe I'm just more prepared than Hector, he has never let go of his plans... of his hopes of saving her.

I break out of the

over the Sable

"How do you mean?"

just doesn't

to stop

madness of the wolf within. The

at the seams, desperate to break out of the human form...I can see it in Hector's pacing, as he grabs at his hair, takes steadying deep breaths in...he is trying to calm his wolf. And

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down. Look... it's not even for another

Hector... that wants to stop this ceremony before it has started? To return back to the Amber Desert pack and claim what is

and Than is guilty of using those against me aplenty, then I am now immune

doesn't know what

knows Hector." I take hold of his hands...pulling them into me. I need to make him see...

make you weak, if anything it makes you stronger. To admit defeat before

doing. She knows who he is...you've

his hands only pauses his self-harassing movements temporarily. He isn't in

the only way he will ever

to go...now..." He pulls his hands from out of my hold, why does such a simple movement hurt so much. Like it carried the weight of a thousand knives being stabbed

stay here....I have to do this...I won't

me of what else is a stake here if he goes to

I call after him...if he sees her...he's going to know. He's going to know how ill she is. He's going to fight to save her and the only way to

Kaia, she's my

car keys. Cursing at

his chaotic search objects are thrown to the floor as

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