This was Shirley's plan; she's trying to turn Elliot against me so he will divorce me. I wrapped my arms around my body and held myself close as I walked away from the packhouse. I felt sick to my stomach. I just needed some time and space to clear my head.

My phone rang and when I grabbed it from my pocket, I saw that it was Cara. I declined the call, not wanting to talk to anyone right now. I shoved the phone back into my pocket. Memories of earlier events replayed in my mind, and I winced at the harsh look he gave me. It was accusatory and cold. Like I was a bug that stung him.

I'm not sure how long I walked, but the next thing I knew, I was standing outside of the pack hospital.

Why did I walk here? What was I thinking I'd accomplish?

Taking a deep breath, I walked into the emergency room and over to the reception desk.

"Hello, I'm here to see Shirley Darknight," I said, my voice trembling only slightly.

She typed on her computer and nodded.

"Alpha Elliot reserved floor 8 for her," she told me.

My stomach knotted even more; he reserved an entire floor for her? I nodded my thanks, forcing a smile as I went to the elevator.

I pressed button 8 and held my breath as the doors closed. My heart was pounding against my chest; I had no idea what I was going to say, or do once I saw them, but I had to say something. I couldn't let this go unresolved; I couldn't let Elliot think he married some kind of monster.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened, revealing a large waiting room.

the room

see

doors on the right," she told me. "She's

hear voices

take me a full day to heal,

to be okay, Shirley," Elliot assured her. "I will take care of everything. You just focus

to me? I didn't do anything wrong?" Shirley whimpered. "Why would you marry someone

Elliot remained silent; silent!!!

any sobs or sounds of distress, I knocked on the door softly

first and she shrieked with fear, grabbing onto Elliot's arm and shielding herself from

She came back to

hurt too much already.

make her leave. I don't

ran his fingers through his hair

here, Silver," he said, his voice hard and making me wince. "What do

speak with Miss Shirley," I said, my voice coming out as a raspy

said, his brows furrowed

didn't..." my voice trailed off when I realized no matter what I said, Elliot

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