Chapter 69

AARON

Leah’s room looks like it’s been ransacked. Clothes are strewn across the floor and bed. The closet is open and hangers are at twisted angles. Books are everywhere. And boxes. There are cardboard boxes piled in row after row, almost from the floor to the ceiling.

I rock back on my heels.

I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say or think about this.

I glance at Leah.

Her lower lip trembles.

f**k’s sake.

hellbent on killing her to claim her lineage. She’s put up with me for years. And now, because her ol’ man and her di pshit brother let her

I drag her

my eyes and hug her harder. Not so hard as to hurt her,

use my strength to calm

wish she had her

and sensory cues. Our wolves are simpler. Touch, scent,

has no

can’t commune with

can’t understand what she means

can let me go,” she grumbles. “You’re suffocating me.

her on the chin so I can see

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them and then shows me her hands. “It’s good. I’m fine. So they turned my old bedroom into

if she wants to overlook that I can too.

At least temporarily.

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