Camilla’s POVBeep. Beep. Beep.I wanted to block it out, but the sound grew louder, drilling into my mind.Beep. Beep. Beep.I wished it would stop.Beep. Beep—My eyes fluttered open, and the sudden brightness hit me hard. The light was too harsh, too familiar, pulling me back to memories of the first time. The first time I had met my mate."Camilla?"That voice. I knew that voice. The first time he'd said my name, I’d been here, in a hospital bed, just like now. A hand slipped into mine, warm and steady. Sparks danced up my skin, and I turned my head toward him, blinking to clear the haze. Seth’s face came into focus, his eyes wide, hollow, like he’d seen a ghost. Maybe he had. My brain was sluggish, working overtime to piece together why I was here.“Oh goddess... you’re awake... you’re really awake,” he whispered, his hand squeezing mine before he pulled away. I heard him talking, probably calling the doctors, but I couldn’t focus on his words. I wanted answers.When he came ba
Camilla’s POVThe day I left the hospital, everything felt different—brighter, sharper, as if the world had come into focus for the first time in weeks. Maybe it was the absence of pain, or maybe it was because I hadn’t been outside in so long. Either way, something had shifted, both inside and out.Seth drove in silence, his fingers drumming on the wheel like they always did when something was on his mind. The space between us was heavy, thick with all the things we hadn’t said. Ever since the fight with Tracey at the cliff where he had revealed what he did, I had been there—we hadn’t spoken about it but it was lurking just beneath the surface. I knew we’d get to it eventually. We always did.When we pulled into the driveway, the house was quiet. Jorge had passed out on the couch, his book still open, while Lucien was curled up in his crib, breathing softly. Seeing them like that, touched by everything we’d been through, made my chest ache. How could they look so peaceful when our wo
Camilla’s POVThe fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glow on the sterile white walls of the room. My body ached with every breath, and a dull pain throbbed on the side of my head. I tried to move, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to lie back down."Camilla," a deep voice broke through the fog of my mind. I turned my head slowly, wincing as the movement sent another jolt of pain through my body. Seth, the new Beta of the Green Hill Pack, was sitting beside my bed, his eyes filled with concern."Beta?" My voice came out as a hoarse whisper, and I struggled to make sense of my surroundings. The last thing I remembered was cleaning the Alpha’s and Luna's house and getting attacked by a man in a hooded mask. I had been wounded, and then everything went black."You're safe now," Seth said, reaching out to gently take my hand. But then, he quickly dropped it like he was burnt, and my breath hitched. His touch was warm, and I felt a strange sense of comfort
Camilla’s POV:There was nowhere for me to go that would save me from the three’s wrath. That was what I told myself as I was standing outside my mate’s door.I took in a shaky breath and brought my balled hand up. Before I could think, I was already knocking on the Beta’s bedroom. Within seconds, the door was swung open and my mate, Seth, was standing in the doorway, shirtless and looking confused until his gaze finally settled on my face.“Camilla…” My name trailed off his lips, and I could feel my body growing hot. I wrapped my arms around myself and took a step back.What was I thinking coming here? Goddess, I knew he didn’t want me. He already made that clear a few hours ago. I took a shaky breath and turned my head to the side.“I’m sorry, I-I shouldn’t have come here,” I whispered and was about to turn away when his arms wrapped around my shoulders and he pulled me in.My whole body was on fire from his touch, and my lips were parted in a gasp. Seth closed the door behind us, a
Camilla’s POV:A small smile stretched across my cheek as I opened my eyes, but it immediately dropped when I realized that I was alone in the room. I sat up, the bedspread around my body pooling on my lap. “Seth?” I called, my eyes on the bathroom door, but there was no response.I pushed down the wrenched feeling that was beginning to form in my chest. Seth was probably out doing... well, Beta stuff.I quickly found my clothes, put them on, and made my way down the elevator to the lounging area in the pack house.I knew that the rest of the Omegas were already out doing their daily activities, so I snuck into the room that most of us shared and dashed for the bathroom. I released a deep sigh as soon as I was finished, and as I opened the door, my breath hitched. Standing outside the bathroom door were my worst nightmares, and they did not look happy.“Was wondering when you would finally crawl back in, you mutt,” Mia sneered, her cheeks slightly red from where I punched her last nig
**Camilla's POV**I couldn’t breathe.Every gasp of air felt like needles pricking my lungs. I didn’t care which direction I ran; I just wanted to get away from him—my mate.Fingers clasped around my arm, and I was spun around.“Camilla…” My eyes were closed, and I shook my head. No, I didn’t want him here; I didn’t want to see him.“Camilla!” he called again. I hissed, opening my eyes and jerking my hand back.“Leave me the fuck alone!” I tried to say with as much venom as I could muster, but it came out as a weak whisper instead. “Please,” I added, and even though it was summer, I felt cold—empty—and wrapped my arms around my shoulders.I was silent for a moment until—“I’m sorry,” Seth said, and I scoffed. I placed my hand on my forehead and paced back and forth while shaking my head.“Y-you’re sorry?” I laughed without any mirth, my body shaking from what I had just found out. “You have a wife and a child, and you’re telling me that you are sorry? Why didn’t you tell me?” I cried,
**Camilla’s POV**As soon as Tracey was distracted with something else, I parted my lips, ready to talk, but Seth beat me to it.“I have to go. Alpha’s calling,” he said. I quickly stood up.“Have they found Luna yet?” I asked. Seth pressed his lips into a thin line as I walked closer to him. “Please, I need to know,” I added, and he released a deep sigh.“I’m not sure yet. We just need to check out the abandoned buildings.”I puffed out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding and sat down on the couch. “We will find her,” Seth whispered to me. At that moment, Tracey looked at us, and I pushed myself deeper into their couch.“I’m leaving,” Seth said to her. She frowned and placed her hands on his cheeks.“Come home safe,” she whispered, and I jerked my head to the ground as she placed her lips on his.Fuck. What was I doing here? Before I could think deeper, the sound of footsteps drawing closer made me snap my head back up. I flinched backward as Tracey stood close to me, and I sca
Camilla’s POV: I ran as fast as my legs would carry me with tears trailing down my cheeks. I couldn’t tell if Seth was following behind be but as soon as I was deep inside the woods, I fell to the ground and fisted the dirt underneath me. It felt like I couldn’t take in enough air and I brought my left fist to my chest and hit hard. “Breath!” I shouted, my voice echoing in the wind. “You did this, Camilla. You wanted this, you rejected him.” I said to myself but it did nothing to ease the buring in my heart. I didn’t know how long I sat in the forest but when I looked up, the sun was peaking behind the trees. The sound of twigs snapping make me snap my head to the side and I quickly scrambled to my feet. I pressed my palm into the tree next to me and turned my head around trying to find where the sound was from. The sound came again and I took in a deep sniff, trying to find whoever it was and that was when I realized that I was no longer within Packs territory. “Shit!” I cursed