Chapter 46

Selene‘s POV 

We should have heard something by now. Luna huffs as I scrub dishes in the kitchen sink. After a simple dinner and a quick bath, Lila curled up on the sofa to watch her favorite show while I clean up. It‘s amazing how unfazed she is by the sudden change in scenery and my undoubtedly tense energy. 

No news is good news. I tell my wolf, focusing on the glass in my hand. Especially when it comes to Bastien. 

He‘s going to be furious, you know. She cautions, not sounding the least bit concerned, 

That only matters if he finds us. I remind her coolly. 

Oh he will. Luna remarks smugly, he always will. 

You know you‘re supposed to be on my side, I complain. 

I am.I want what‘s best for you. She adds. Bastien is what‘s best 

1 throw my hands up in exasperation, sending water and suds flying. You‘re impossible. 

And you‘re in denial. 

A giggle sounds from behind me. “You made a mess, Mommy” 

Turning to find my young daughter standing behind me watching my temper tantrum, rather than safely ensconced in the couch cushions, I paste on a smile. “You‘re right.” I agree. “Mommy did make a mess.” 

“Have to clean up your messes.” She advises sagely. “That‘s the rule.” 

I adopt a pitiful pout. “You don‘t want to clean it for me?” 

The little tyrant puts her foot down. “Uh–uh, your sponsibilty.” 

a dramatic groan, I surrender. “Fiiiinnnee.”

to my ears, the perfect balm for the stress of reuniting with

and beginning to think I‘ll never stand on solid ground again. What am I supposed to do now? My entire life is in Asphodel: my business, my

wolves here were distrustful of me from the beginning. They saw only a halfling;

people I was not an incurable outcast, and once I made it clear I

and the entire wetlands become a giant skating rink. If nothing else, this place will always be special to me because

mountain wolf, made for evergreen forests and fresh alpine air. Asphodel‘s sprawling mangroves are not my element, no matter how enchanting the glittering lagoons,

for me, there is no denying one‘s true nature, and

something, princess. Luna interjects. You‘re not

brush off her quip. Same difference, I was

one explanation. She purrs. Would you like to hear

to think about

ignores me. You don’t miss Elysium, you miss your mate.

put a sock in

Bastien‘s PO

attack is as brutal as it is ill–planned. Cavanaugh‘s wolves descend on me like a pack of rabid dogs, but they‘re no match for Aiden, Donavon and me. It‘s disgraceful really, that the Alpha should

Selene or just seeking to escape the brawl. In truth, I‘m astonished by his behavior. I always liked Drake, at least, I thought I did. I‘ve

weaker pack and no great protector. Drake‘s greatest asset is his

father‘s birthday the first time they met? Is it possible he could have been the man she described being in love with since she was a child? I suppose it‘s possible, but if that was the case, why aren‘t they

lower floor. Frankly, the fact that I‘m able to perform my mental gymnastics amidst a bloody fight only goes

unconscious wolves, my Betas and I depart the Pack House with great haste. Selene

hell are we going to find her?” | breathe.

“How much do you want to bet Selene‘s phone is set to share her location

that?” Donavon asks

friend laughs, “Even if they don‘t

into it?” I question, my voice gruff

done.” His fangs gleam in the fading sunlight, “For a smart guy, he‘s not very good at shielding his screen when he enters

sweet relief washes over me. I grab Aiden by the shoulders, shaking him

a chuckle,“save

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