“You’ve been back two days and he hasn’t told you?” She asked. “No, we haven’t talked a whole lot.” “Oh,” she said, her nose wrinkled. “Gross.” “No, that’s not what I meant.” Her face is red and blotchy. “I don’t know why I’m surprised. I should know better. He killed Trent,” she choked on his name and fresh tears began to run down her cheeks. “What?” I asked, breathless. “He killed Trent,” she wailed. “After you left, I needed someone, I needed … I needed a lot of shit, Adea. He was there and we… he was more than a friend.” She always liked him, so I’m not surprised to hear that anything happened. As wolves, we prefer to wait for our mate but that isn’t always the case. “What happened?” I didn’t want to, I think I already knew the answer but I couldn’t help it. I had to be here for her and she’s probably been keeping this all to herself this whole time. She needed to get it off of her chest. “When Shane attacked, Trent died. Everyone who was related to the family of the trai
Last Updated : 2022-05-19 Read more