Tangled in Moonlight のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Camden stumbled through the forest, her broken heart racing. The images of the man she had witnessed die and the man she had killed replayed in her mind, tormenting her. She had never seen someone die before, let alone kill someone in cold blood. The guilt gnawed at her soul. She desperately tried to shift into her wolf form, but it remained dormant, leaving her vulnerable and afraid. Panic gripped her as she heard voices drawing closer behind her. In her desperate attempt to flee, a massive dark brown wolf with piercing amber eyes materialized out of nowhere, charging directly towards her. Camden sprinted as fast as her legs could carry her, but she stood no chance against the enormous and powerful werewolf. The pursuing wolf closed the distance effortlessly, and with that, Camden gave up. Her resolve failing her completely as she collapsed to the forest floor, resigning herself to the fact that this was likely how she would meet her end. She let out a small, dejected sob as she look

Matt pressed on, his body pushed to its limits, the exhaustion taking a toll on him. Despite the physical strain, he knew they couldn't afford to slow down. The stakes were too high, and they still had to keep moving. Clayton's surprise appearance was not unwelcome, but Matt hated to admit it. He was annoyed though. Clayton had abandoned Camden when she needed him most. Now he was here to play White Knight at the eleventh hour.As the night wore on, Matt's nerves frayed, his senses attuned to every sound in the darkness. He could hear the thumping of his own heartbeat and the rhythmic pounding of his feet against the ground. In a soft voice, Camden spoke up, her concern evident. "Can't we stop for a bit? You need to rest," she suggested. Matt's determination remained unyielding as he replied, "We can't stop. What if they overpower Clayton and carry on chasing us?" Camden's expression fell with a sigh. "I'm sorry," she frowned, regret tinged in her voice. Matt's response was curt, "Now

Camden's heart tightened in her chest as Matt gently asked her about the harrowing encounter with the pack of rogues. Her mind immediately drifted to Jake, the terrible sound he had made when she had impaled him with the metal rod. Then her thoughts turned to Jamie, his beautiful, vibrant gray eyes, as she watched the life in them ebbing away. The memory of his death stabbed at her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes."Matt, I did some terrible things. I'm so ashamed," Camden confessed, her voice filled with remorse, as another tear escaped and trailed down her cheek. Matt placed his hand tenderly on her stomach over the hospital gown. It was the first time someone had touched her belly besides herself, and though it felt strange, she found comfort in his warm, gentle touch. "Cam, you were trying to stay alive. You were trying to protect your baby," Matt reassured her, his voice filled with understanding and compassion. "I was, but maybe I didn't have to go as hard as I did. I feel

Clayton stormed out of Camden's hospital room, his emotions overwhelming him. Anger, frustration, and despair consumed his being as he walked a few paces past her room before giving up and slumping against the wall, tears welling up in his eyes. He had broken everything beyond repair. The best thing that had ever happened to him, he had wrecked with his own foolishness. He had promised Camden forever, but now he had ruined the rest of his life. There was no one else to blame but himself, and the weight of that realization was utterly devastating.Feeling lost and unsure of what to do next, Clayton didn't know who to turn to. He briefly considered confiding in Chase, but the thought of admitting his mistakes and stupidity to him made him feel sick to his stomach. As he wrestled with his thoughts, his phone suddenly rang, interrupting his internal turmoil. The number displayed on the screen was unfamiliar, causing him to hesitate for a moment before reluctantly answering the call."Mr.

Clayton headed back to the packhouse feeling a little more hopeful than he had before speaking to Alpha Thomas. He was determined to do everything in his power to try and fix things with Camden. He was going to fight for her. For their relationship. For his family. He wanted the picture perfect life he had always been too scared to dream of. If she would just take him back, he would do everything he could to make it work for them. He'd been such an idiot and the full gravity of the situation hadn't hit him until afterwards, when he could sit and reflect on all that he had had and all that he had lost. A loving and supportive mate with a kind heart and a gentle spirit who was as beautiful as she was sweet. And a baby. A possibility he hadn't even allowed himself the opportunity to consider for fear that he would be crushed by the longing for something he could never have. He would be a father now and the thought filled him with fear, but also joy and pride. He couldn't wait to meet the