Ex Begs Back-After Letting Another Wolf Claim My Kid

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ny fists swinging, her t

es down, but

n't l

to see her, and every eight

n y

t a single day passes w

ame her for

olf slaving for the Blake p

that me and my dad, Douglas, schemed to seduce th

but lies stick lik

, don't you?" Andrew Bla

nd now she's dead, my dad's a h

nto my palms as I fight the surge of primal

lunges forward

nd now she's dead, my dad's a h

neth's bedside, her eyes red from crying, glaring

wear it's not true, she sees on

my dad, but then the healer drops a

rs streaming, t

ce breaking. She looks at me like I'm dir

," she

, I'll kee

I

in the fall,

cing to the hospital, blood

ng table when Veronica storms in, cr

illed my mom

ne. She'll be the Blake pack's princess, but you? She'll n

west, dirtiest work to stay near my pup and my dad, who's st

er stops, each d

word-she doesn't take he

f she doesn't know me, it's t

fering I've endured should've

aping together

e papers to get me and Dad out of

's voice sn

eronica glides in, her dress

u doing here?

let yo

aze, unable

y to see her

a wolf like you

king-her breath

y neck, her grip like ir

pen, and she flin

bedpost, and pain blooms,

ce up,

ooked to machines, the hear

's voice

ou and your dad. And you think you ge

she says, her voic

get our fa

lenches, ve

practical

s as she steps back. "My dad's no killer.

l off for decades,

e he'd chase a

laughs, a cold

hat lie?" Veronica's laug

essed in the front seat. You gon

I've got no proof, so

ursts in,

ir, and he shoves me-hard-sending me crashing into the oak.

s. "My dad's got enough of your kind stinking up his territory.

et this wolf linger? His sire-why waste heal

I once ran

laugh is a low gr

ng through each moonrise, his son tasting shame with eve