ra

one right next to our master bedroom, before he finally

he heartbreak, it was all making the pregnancy unbearable. My own wolf, agitated beyond reason, pa

there, pale

into his arms, but the touch that had once been my only solace now f

ild. It was a foreign smell, an invasion. It screamed that he belonged to another. My body rea

scraped. I was too weak to stand. "P

all, my eyes closed. I just w

choed, not in the room, but in my head.

g. I need you." Her mental voice w

ttention snapped away from me as if severed by a blade. "I'm comin

ience. "I have to go help her," he said, as if it were the

Just li

myself up, my legs trembling. I made my way to the

the door was slightly ajar

ing left to break. Instead, it hollowed out what remained,

n them, sleeping peacefully now, was her pup. They loo

lway, as Lyra's soft voice drift

amien?" she asked. "Whe

and press a soft k

ing blow. "Soon," he promised her. "I will