Kas’s POV

 

Coffee and dark chocolate. Mochaccino. | smell it before | open my eyes. Bronx. My mate. He came home. He asked me not to leave. | have a pounding headache from crying but | feel myself being calmed by his scent. | clutch his shirt tight and pull it closer to my nose breathing in deeply. | feel his hand gently rubbing my back.

 

"You awake, Baby?" | hear his rough voice from outside the cocoon he has me wrapped in. |nod my head and he opens up his large arms, so he can look at me.

 

"You ready to talk?" He asks gently, as he brushes my bangs out of my eyes.

 

"| don't know," | tell him honestly, "| don't want to cry anymore."

 

Bronx sighs deeply and shakes his head like he's not sure what to say. He rubs his hands on his face before he continues, "Kas, I-I have some confessions to make and I'm sure you're going to be mad but | need to tell you."

 

“Confessions?” | squeak out.

 

“Oh my Goddess, is he seriously about to say he has been cheating on us?!” Lex starts to growl, “How did we not smell another she wolf on him?!”

 

| feel myself stiffen at Lex's revelation, bracing myself for whatever Bronx is about to Say.

 

myself from you in hopes you would get upset,” he flicks his eye up from the ground to look at me. "What?" No, like seriously, what the

 

question. His eye darts around, avoiding my glare, as he gulps hard and continues

 

the packhouse," his voice cracks and he

 

stand at the admission. He did this on purpose. He

| pull away from Bronx as he desperately tries to hold on to me. Lex is seconds away from taking over and I'm not going to

 

explain. I-"

 

had enough. She grabs me and roughly yanks me to the back of

 

YOU HURT MY KAS!" The windows rattle and the floor

 

very small and very afraid. We shifted without me even realizing it. Lex's voice was

 

Saint too! Please don't hurt our mate!" | plead with her, trying to pull

 

just howls and charges full speed out the bay window. Breaking it into a million pieces as she crashes through. She lands easily from the third story, running without a break in her stride, straight into the woods. | can hear the thundering paws of Saint behind us, along with at least two or three others, presumably James and

 

form because Lex's fur is the only thing keeping us warm. She is deep into the

 

going to be

 

this part of the territory. We can hear Blood River in the distance, off to the right. Other

 

silence of the night. We walk inside and look around. The inside of the cabin is a big open room. A thick layer of dust covers everything. No one has been here in a long time. There's a small bed in the corner, covered in quilts and sheepskins. She stands in front of the

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