Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

I grabbed my phone and checked it multiple times, expecting to hear from Elliot at least once. But he didn't bother reaching out to me and that hurt more than anything. I feel as if he cared so little for me and

now, he was stepping on me like I was nothing more than a small ant.

I pulled out my message thread with Rebecca and decided to send her a text.

Me: Date night was a bust.

Rebecca: Did he not like your dress?

Me: He loved the dress. But his girlfriend called, and he left.

Rebecca: Are you talking about Shirley? Did he ditch you for her?

Me: Apparently there was another attack and he got hurt. She's at the pack hospital."

Rebecca: Strange; I didn't hear anything about another attack.

I sighed and messaged her again.

don't know what to do anymore.

fight anymore. Get some

I shoved my phone

time I got home, it was late. Erik said he was going to do a quick sweep of the perimeter before he turned in for the night. He also wanted to call Elliot and update him on some stuff. I didn't bother asking him to

the kitchen to put my leftovers away. The kitchen was empty because most of the staff had gone home for

one of the shelves before retreating to the bathroom for a quick shower.

my pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. I chose to stay in the parlor and read a little before bed. I was too wound up to settle down and I was honestly a little worried about Elliot considering there was

me whip around and gasp from fear. Most of the palace staff should have been gone by now and I didn't think anybody else was in the palace. The gammas on duty were

making me whip around

I shouted into the

answer, which made me even more nervous. If it was someone who worked here, they would have told me for sure who

my voice came

Another shadow.

whoever you are...

my wrist so hard that it hurt. I whipped around again to face the intruder and my breath got caught in