CHAPTER 138

MITCH CHESTER

GOING BACK TO the territory of the Kylin pack was something Mitch never thought would happen. Not even in his wildest thoughts. But he needed to know everything he could that could tell him more about what Vladimir wanted with Anna.

Feeling a little remorse for the fight and the effect it had on Lorna, he went to the hospital to check on his uncle. Enrique was lying on the bed; he was awake but unmoving, and Mitch could see the healing process on the burn scars all over Enrique's chest and arms. He turned his head and followed Mitch with his eyes as Mitch walked in, "Have you come to your senses and decided to end her life?"

Mitch snorted and pulled a chair closer. He sat down heavily and sighed. "Anna is nothing like her father."

"That is what you would like to think," Enrique snarled, weakly.

"Are you anything like my father?" Mitch asked. "My father was a... pacifist. Are you anything like that?"

Enrique scoffed and turned away, muttering, "That's different and you k