135 Chapter 135

Damien’s POV 1

My fingers trembled as I unfolded the paper, the sound deafening in the quiet nursery. Adrian stood beside

me, but his voice seemed to come from underwater.

The handwriting was definitely Sera’s-that careful script I’d fallen in love with when she used to leave me

little notes in my office.

*My dearest Damien,*

*By the time you read this, I’ll be gone. Please don’t look for me. Please don’t try to bring me back. This is the

hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, but it’s the right thing. The only thing.*

My heart stopped beating. Actually stopped. The paper shook so violently in my hands I could barely make

out the words.

*I love you. God, Damien, I love you more than I ever thought it was possible to love another person. You

saved me, in every way a person can be saved. You gave me Adrian, you gave me Lily, you gave me a life I

never dreamed I could have.*

*But I can’t be what you need anymore.*

“No,” I whispered, the word torn from my chest. “No, no, no.”

“Daddy?” Adrian tugged on my sleeve. “What’s wrong? Is that from Mama?”

I couldn’t answer him. Couldn’t speak. My eyes burned as I forced myself to keep reading.

*The truth is, I’m not a wolf anymore. I’m not your Luna. I’m just a broken human woman who can’t protect

even attend a pack function

them, Damien. I heard what they really think of me. Of us.

the paper,

said our bloodline was “tainted forever.”

like I was contaminating you

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fucking wrong,” I snarled, my voice

wide. “Daddy? You said

give you what you need. I can’t give our

happens when someone threatens our pack and I can’t fight? What happens

protect them and all I can do is hide behind

making the words swim together.

someone killed. I

built.*

our children… God, our beautiful, perfect children. They

who can teach them about their wolf heritage, someone

beside them when they shift for the first time, someone who won’t

gatherings.*

my voice breaking

for a mother.

I’m wrong. I know you’ll try to convince me that I’m enough, that love is

doesn’t make me strong enough to protect them. Love doesn’t

that I’m

the crib to keep from

never completed the mating bond. I’m grateful you

you. Someone who can stand

support you need to

Adrian whispered, his small voice cutting through

worried silver-blue eyes, and felt something shatter in my

mother to Adrian and Lily. Someone strong. Someone

why their mother is different, why she can’t do the things

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