Chapter 127

60 I Am Not Yours

Simone POV

the door, I start to chant. I reach for the handle but before I pull the door open, I feel unsettled. I turn the handle and slowly open the door. My eyes search the room until they find two figures standing by the window. What the f**? “Let me make the introductions” a woman with long black hair says as she looks into my eyes. “My name is Lily and I’m the Gamma of the Nightfire pack. I’m a blessed witch and you tried to f**k

to chant and my body starts to feel hot like I’m on fire. I can’t even move my mouth to scream. The pain that passes through my body is like nothing I have ever felt before. I collapse to the floor and feel

Evelyn POV

a handful of wolves that I’ve never seen before guarding the grounds. The smell of rotting meat is prominent and it makes my stomach rebel. What the hell has he done? He sent the pack to the slaughter and he has rogue wolves guarding the pack house. Before I can give it any more thought, the lock disengaging gets my attention. I turn to face a man that isn’t a man at all. He is a monster that fooled me for years. As soon as he sees I’m standing next to the bed, he smiles at me. He can’t really believe that I am happy to be here. He is truly delusional to believe that I want to be anywhere near him. The only man I will ever want is Hudson. “I’m glad to see you’re awake so we can finally talk”, Grant says, like this is a normal conversation. “Alright Grant, you want to talk, let’s talk. Let’s talk about how you made me believe that you were my second chance mate. That you and my father conspired against me to form some

have always been a good mate to you, Evelyn. I have treated you like a queen. I couldn’t raise someone else’s pups. I wanted to have pups with you. It just never happened,” he says. I can’t help the sick laugh that crawls up my throat. “Thank the goddess, we never had pups. I would never want to bring pups into this world that were a part of a monster like you. You think I’m angry with you. Grant, I want to watch you breathe your last breath. Angry is not the word for what I feel. I loathe you and I don’t want to breathe the same air as you.” I can see his eyes flash between his and his wolf’s. “Evelyn,

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