Time for the next step

Eleanor scoffed and turned towards the door, uninterested in spending any more time in either of their presence.

“Where are you going?” Thomas asked, his sharp words bringing her to a stop. “Are you just going to leave me here with Mia alone?”

Eleanor turned her head to look at him. “Oh, I thought you’ re expecting me to leave. No? I bet you prefer spending time with her, so stop trying to keep up appearances.”

His gaze hardened. “You don’t really care about our marriage anymore, do you?”

“Me? Who was it that brought this witch back to our pack?” Eleanor shot back. She continued her walk to the door and slammed it behind her.

Thomas cursed and shoved his hand into his hair. He had no idea what to do with Eleanor. What to say to her. She had completely changed, and any attempt on his part to fix things was met by a cold wall of resistance.

It was as if she didn’t care about their relationship anymore. Until then were they going to go around in circles like this, like rivals in a fight