na

I had roughly two days left to live. The poison was moving faster now. I c

when my father, John

p!" he

hed. "F

cene with the Elder?" He paced the small room, kicking a box of Lydia's old shoes.

ed dryly. "That must

you are going to apologize to your sister. And then you are going t

led on a loose sweater to hide the bruis

with flowers. White lilies,

dry eyes with a silk handkerchie

e Moon Flowers. They were beautiful, glowing with a faint pearlescent light,

pack you were deadly allergic to Moon Flowers three

e three lashes from

whisper only I could hear. "I know. But Caleb isn't here ri

aid, step

from the entryway. He had just come in from a

th Elena. I asked her to help me with the flowers, b

ay that," I

omething insane. She grabbed my hand and forci

neck. I saw a flash of powder on her fingert

t her throat. Instantly, red welts began to rise on her s

kitchen. "What did you do, you

He saw his 'true' choice of mate on the floor, gaspi

than human eye

ed me aside with the careless fo

I slid down to the floor, gasping, my vision blurring. My ribs

lashing the bright amber of his wolf

d her face in his chest, sobbing loudly, b

wi

of pure malice

growled to my father, nodding a

the, watching the man I loved crad

gh none of them heard me. "I'll