Chapter 165

Blake

Living the days like I should as a King to my pack and as a family to Carrie and Arthur, I repeatedly lied to myself about how I could be happy with just knowing that somewhere out there, Chloe is still alive.

But my wolf, Eron, was violently protesting.

When Chloe and I separated, Eron never blamed me, even though I was not able to protect our mate and cub. He made his presence known and we shared the pain in what happened.

But one night, a few days after Chloe and I separated, everything changed.

Eron was forced to wake me up in the middle of the night, wanting to shift and find his mate. “She’s there… my mate! She’s finally out there!”

Confused as to why my ever silent wolf, who did not even torment me the moment I allowed Chloe to leave, became this insistent.

“I am telling you Blake… our mate we have to find her,” Eron insisted once more.

“I wanted to find her too… but Eron, we will just push her even further if we insist on finding her now…” I clenched my fist and t