Fiona POV

“You bitch,” I slapped her across the face, my anger showing as she was dragged back into the pack house, unable to keep it to myself any longer, watching as she sunk down to her knees, Alpha Max walking silently behind her.

Celeste. He’d found her. It had only taken two days. She wasn’t the brightest bulb in the shed. I could feel my anger rising even as my two fathers stood there, neither of them uttering a word. Tears streamed down Celeste’s cheeks. I am unmoved, as are we all. Even my mate merely tightens his lips and looks away, thoroughly disgusted at her.

“I just wanted to leave,” she sobbed pathetically, “why is that so wrong? He made me do it,” she turned and pointed at Alpha Max who scowled at her, “if he had simply left well enough alone, I wouldn’t have had to run,” she screeched, acting as though he was to blame for everything without taking any responsibility for herself at all.

She was the same old Celeste. I felt my lips twitch in fury. I could feel my nails digging into the palms of my hands as I stared at her, wondering what on earth was going inside that mind of hers that she couldn’t see there was something wrong with not just my father’s but us all. Could she not see the pain on our expressions, the grief? Was she really this shallow, this selfish?

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“You didn’t have to run at all,” I countered back, feeling exhausted, with deep circles under my eyes. “You could have simply accepted responsibility for your actions like an adult, Celeste,” I pointed out calmly, even as my heart began to race wildly in my chest.

“Fuck you,” she shrieked back, her eyes narrowing at me. “You’re always acting perfect, Fiona, but we all know that the family doesn’t consider you part of it. What are you still doing here? I want mother,” she continued, glaring at all of us. “Mother won’t let you do this to me,” she continued to cry, like a child who was hearing no for the first time. It was interesting how she hadn’t noticed Regan’s absence or perhaps she thought that Regan was elsewhere when the truth was anything but.

My lip twitched. Even now, Celeste thought she could manipulate us all, turning to Regan to do what she wanted, hoping her mother would intervene once again. She didn’t know, I thought, glancing at a steadfast Alpha Max. He hadn’t told her. None of the pack members had evidently done so, leaving her to find out on her own. She was not well loved in the pack at the moment after they discovered she had fled from the pack during a battle. The entire pack despised her at that moment.

want Mother?” my voice is wooden and my body is stiff.

wanted her so she could use her. I wanted to hurt her in that moment more than I had ever felt like doing it

her mother? We all know

an answer.

who had raised her since birth, loved her, fed her, and fought for her and see how much pain they were in. They were in so much pain that they hadn’t even spoken a word yet. But Celeste was oblivious, only interested in saving her own ass again. It hadn’t occurred to her yet why we were all so quiet when it came to

or incessant whining or feel disappointed by your actions ever again. Mother is gone,” I told her stiffly “and you haven’t changed a goddamn bit, you bitch,” I hissed, raising my

I had to face the girl I blamed for my mother’s death. It was all her fault.

by that?” she cried. “Where is

that Mother is gone,” I said quietly as my fathers

this. Just like I had been forced to deal with almost everything since

her foot. “She can’t

pack. Everybody else was fighting for their lives,” I said angrily, “and you? You were nowhere to be found,” I

at her funeral two days ago, and I hadn’t gotten one

what difference would it have made if I did?

or a white wolf, both with extraordinary strength. Strength you could have used in the fight,” I said bitterly as my mate put a hand on my shoulder for comfort. “Instead, you only thought about yourself as

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