Chapter 122: Ayla

“Kingston,” I said, trying to pull my hand away, but he held it tight. “What are you saying? Have you been hunting…”

“Waar Pak members?” he interrupted. “Of course. The bastards thought they could come back. They thought they could come into my territory and work under my nose. But he got careless. I caught his scent.”

“Who, Kingston?” I asked, getting more nervous. “Who got careless?”

“Grogan,” he said. “Arthur Grogan. The asshole was supposed to be dead. I saw your father kill him myself. But he must have survived and escaped.”

“Who is Grogan?”

“He’s one of the Waar Pak leaders,” Kingston clarified. “But it’s okay. He won’t get away this time. I’m closing in.” He tugged me against him. “And he led me to you. So I know we’ll prevail. It couldn’t mean anything else. My goddess came to me.”

Did he mean me? Was he talking about the tale?

“What goddess, Kingston? How did Grogan lead you to me?” I asked, trying to step away from him.

“The night we met,” I said. “I was following his scent when you came around that bend. That’s why I was in the road. But I wouldn’t have caught him. I wasn’t ready. I needed the goddess’s support. I needed you.”

I managed to push away from him. “So you did know about the

Blessed One,” I said, hurt filling my gut. “You did believe I was her from the start. And you didn’t tell me.”

“Ayla, you had to have known,” Kingston said, trying to reach for me again.

“How could I have known?” I yelled, dodging his embrace. “Did you know what would happen when we went to the Gathering? Did you know they would figure it out?”

Kingston froze, guilt filling his eyes before he looked away.

“Oh, my goddess,” I murmured. “You did. You bastard, you did.”

“I didn’t know Conner would act like that,” he insisted. “I didn’t mean for you to get hurt, Ayla.”

me as bait. You knew they would try to come for me. You used me

wanted to draw them out,” he spat. “They need to be destroyed. That’s the only

plan all along. He was going to use me to reinstate the

that will never happen,” I guaranteed. “The Onyxcrown Pack is dead. I won’t bring it back. All I want is my father’s ring. Now give it to me.”

came to me because we

not your mate. I belong with

quickly followed by rage. And I realized the mistake I had made. I started backing

I said calmly, “calm down. I’m just going to go, okay? You‘ re not

Ayla,” Kingston

head. “No, Kingston, it’s

grabbed my arm hard and spun me around. His mouth was on mine before I knew what was happening. It was painful and sickening. I pushed and pulled to

“Kingston…”

you into choosing him,” Kingston rumbled. “I’ll show him

pulling my hair back. When he grabbed my chin, turning my head sharply, I knew what he

going to

formed in my eyes. I fought harder but

couldn’t do this.

for the strength I

“Stop,” I commanded.

to make him pause. I yanked my arm free, punching up against his jaw. I didn’t get enough leverage to break it but

me,”

realization of what just happened

“Ayla, I’m sor…”

follow me, Kingston. Leave me and Theo

out of the apartment, Kingston calling after me, and through the packhouse. I tore off the property and drove in

too shaken to call anyone. I just needed

as I picked up the phone I had just purchased. I was still too afraid to turn mine on. Kingston had tracked

Theo’s number. Praying

goddess, tell me this is

me,” I rushed.

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