Chapter 0186

Kala POV

After staying clear of the office, I hear the front door slam shut and Than's vehicle drive away.

I wasn't in a hurry to be anywhere near him any time soon, he was odd and I wanted to know more from Alora. It made more sense why she was keen to remain at the Nightshade Reformed pack when I wasn't there...she was hiding

I head downstairs just as Hector walks out of his office, alone. He doesn't notice me lingering half way down the stairs, lost in his own thoughts as he cracks his knuckles. His eyes focuses on the door, almost torn between whether to chase after the visitor or not. I take a backstep, only for the floorboard beneath me to crack, his attention darting fully onto me

His eyes trail up my body, that hunger present in them as always.

A hunger I wanted to melt away with again.

I wanted a repeat of what happened in the office last night, my body walks down the steps towards him. when the front door bursts open.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" He roars as Riley runs into the house.

"I'm sorry...I didn't... it's Rosa. she's... The fear in his voice is unmistakable.

"What is it, what's wrong?" I ask, my body already going into Luna mode.

"She's gotten worse. She can't seem to shake the panic attack." He looks broken and my heart goes out

to him.

"We are coming, give us a minute..." I order at him, his eyes refusing to hold his alpha's glare.

"You are not going!" He barks at me as his eyes follow Riley's as he exits the alpha house

"Like hell I'm not. I thought I was her luna?"

""You are!"

I should have followed my cut instinct and checked up on her."I angrily reply,

you going.

grips my elbow,

vibrates from my chest, my aura emitting

into my soul. I will not back down, he'd have to lock me away to stop me from seeing her. Something I think he

cold. no longer playful. But I will not back down. His grey ash eyes continue to glare into mine, before he sighs

home was different this time, the house was void of

was tense as soon as Riley opened the door, her sounds of whimpering coming from within. Like a wild animal

standing above her....watching her as she sat in the comer of the sitting room, as if being backed into the corner was

what to do, she's been getting worse Her Mum turns to me, her own face drawn and

to

"She refused to go

one came here Hector "I turn to him, wanting him

is on the way." He confirms once

We don't know what else to do." Her Murn continues,

hair

step closer to Rosa slow step I

Whatever we prepare, she refuses

a

her mother stand back. Maybe a different face will snap

less than 24 hours. She has scratch marks upon her lower and upper arms, self inflicted I presume. Her knees are bent upwards to her

I try again as she continues

with my closeness.

Her eyes flicker to mine, Hector having called out my name seemingly helping to snap her

her trance

my name again" I shoot back at him, his eyes

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