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.

up.." I break out of the hold their actions

over the Sable

"How do you mean?"

send this....it just doesn't

have to

I am seeing the madness of the wolf within. The wolf being denied a

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

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calm down. Look... it's not even for another fortnight. You have

there a part of me that wants to join Hector... that wants to stop this ceremony before it has started?

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

what she

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

if anything it makes you stronger. To admit

She knows who he is...you've got to

only pauses his self-harassing movements temporarily. He isn't in the mindset to listen, he has to see it for

only way he will

have 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

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

of what else is a stake here if he goes to her. Not just our

to know how ill she is. He's going to

my mate. I can't let her

that he can't even find his car keys. Cursing at

objects are thrown to the floor as he searches his

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