#Chapter 36 Leave

Bastien’s POV

Axel hasn’t made a sound in days. Though he was all but feral from the moment I answered Danver’s phone call to the second Dr Kane uncovered Selene’s body in the morgue, he hasn’t moved a muscle since. I’ve found myself reaching out to him on the hour,

extending my internal feelers toward his shape just to make sure he’s still there.

More than anything else, his absence tells me that this nightmare l’ve been living is unfortunately very real. Selene – my sweet, perfect little wolf – is dead.

She ran from my home believing I thought her guilty of a terrible crime. She fled my protection because I made her think it was persecution, and died alone and afraid.

My father’s death nearly destroyed me, but my mate’s has annihilated me completely. Everything that used to matter to me, has ceased to be important. Suddenly I don’t care if I’m the Alpha; I don’t care if the pack falls to ruin; I don’t care if Arabella is found; 1 don’t even care if I live.

I do not recognize myself, and I don’t feel the need to find the man I once was, nor create a path forward for the wretch I’ve become.

At first I took to the forest, but when I discovered that I could not shift, I returned to the pack house, and locked myself in my rooms. My mother, Aiden and Donovan have all tried to persuade me to return to the land of the living, but I have no interest in being there without Selene,

Even now, when Aiden is outside my door with news that might have sent me running last week, I want nothing more than to disappear.

“The enforcers think they’ve found Arabella.” He calls through the heavy wood panel.

“Fine.” I respond blankly, refusing to pull my attention from the picture frame clutched in my hand. “Go get her.”

“Not without you.” Aiden huffs out a frustrated breath. “We need you to lead us.”

“You don’t.” I counter, tracing Selene’s shape in our wedding photo. “Just bring her home.”

my friend’s, deep and familiar; evoking memories of my father. “Alpha, this is your duty. You made a vow to Flynn and your father to care for Arabella, to safeguard the pack. Do not disappoint them

made a vow to protect my mate.” I lash out, flinging all my anguish and fury in their direction. “I broke the most sacred vow I ever took. How can you

promise is a promise.” Aiden chastises. “You‘d never forgive yourself if something

I could pull my mate out of the photo and into

I don’t care enough to try. If you won’t do it for honor, do it for intel.” Donavon finally proffers. “If we can recover Arabella there’s a good chance she can lead us to the kidnapper. This is your chance to find your father’s killer,

prickle of interest in the far reaches of my mind, even as I brush them aside. “If she could identify them, they would never let her

doubt they planned on

through my hair. “What

Donavon announces assuredly. “We’ve already got

huddle around Arabella, wrapping her in emergency blankets and patting her back while she cries. Her

wet with tears and her willowy frame shaking with fear

was so awful!” She wails, clinging to Danvers’ burly shoulders. “He said he said

bench. “Can you tell us anything about the

I would be

fond as I am of Arabella, I’ve known for a

off looking for her, I would have been there when Selene needed me. She and Mom never would have

her from bounty hunters and power mad dictators – and it was all for nothing. The real danger

face.” Arabella’s voice drags me back to the present. “He wore a mask. But he said Bastien has only himself to blame.” Her big brown eyes lock onto me, her lower lip caught in a trembling pout. “He said you don’t

Selene’s POV

as the afternoon sun bathes my skin in golden warmth. My senses gradually return, filling in the world around me with crisp air, damp

of knobby roots. A fluttering breeze carries birdsong to my ears, along with the babbling of

new plane of existence. It looks so like the forests around Elysium;

otherworld should take the shape of those beloved stomping grounds; that my afterlife should be spent in the peace of the virgin forest. The only things missing are

plaguing my bewildered psyche. If this is the

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