Chapter 725

Chapter 70 : Never Thought I’d See You Again

*Soren*

How I wish you could feel the mate bond.

That’s what I wanted to say to Mila but I couldn’t finish and I couldn’t say it loud enough for her to hear. The words stuck in my throat and I pulled away from her when she asked for clarification.

I hadn’t understood why I’d been drawn to Mila from the beginning. There had been no mate feeling when we first met but it had been more than curiosity that drew me to her. The more time went by, that pull got stronger.

Just a whiff of her scent had me practically drooling.

And I was starting to sense more things about her. Her moods, sometimes even her thoughts. I’d always felt like I could interpret her better than others but I didn’t know it was from the mate bond.

I still only had theories about why I was only feeling it now and why it just kept getting stronger. I suspected it was the Blackfire poison that still stifled her feelings and kept the bond from being fully formed between us.

Then there was the matter of her grief.

She was so consumed by sadness and her past that if I said anything about the mate bond it would just confuse her more. She’d probably just get upset.

“Let’s get out of here,” I said motioning toward the door.

Mila nodded and exited the cabin. I followed close behind her.

“What do you say about visiting your old home?” I asked, motioning to the nearby hill where the packhouse used to sit.

“It isn’t even there anymore,” she protested, shaking her head.

“You never know what memories it’ll stir up,” I suggested. I held a hand out to her.

Mila eyed my offered hand suspiciously for a moment. Then she took it.

“I suppose it is worth checking out,” she admitted.

We hiked to the top of the hill. From there, I could see all the destroyed homes and buildings from the village and the outline of streets that still remained. From a higher vantage point, it was clear to see how much damage had been done.

“I think this is supposed to be the mansion,” Mila said, drawing my attention back to a patch of thick weeds.

“I can see the outline of the foundation,” I confirmed, pointing it out to her. It had been overgrown with grass and weeds but there was still a firm line for the foundation.

“There’s really nothing left,” Mila muttered to herself.

She didn’t seem angry or as sad as she was when we were in the cabin. I had a feeling it was harder for her to see something that remained from her childhood rather than seeing something that had been damaged.

I could sense she was upset, though, and disappointed.

childhood, no memory of her parents, her pack, or her home.

pieces together. There were no words of comfort that could ease what she was

her and pulled her against

alright, Mila, you can let it all out,” I soothed,

a little and shook her head.

another little squeeze, I kept rubbing her back. How could I show her

hide your feelings in front of me,” I said,

gaze. “I thought that if I came here, there would be something I could hold onto. Something from my past or my

said,

that you brought me here. At least, I can see what happened with my

before we leave?” I asked. I wanted to get her away from the sadder parts of the

a random direction. “Let’s see what

me that Pomeni pack was a major exporter of crops and other resources. Everything we see in the village is just a fraction of

and it was a road that led off in the opposite direction

overgrown and it looked very

he tell

was severely damaged in the attack that wiped out the pack. After that,

does that

that’s why another pack didn’t move in

packs had tried to

rumors of curses after the pack was exterminated. The packland was

if Jessica had something to do about

land was. It was a completely barren wasteland. It looked like once green fields had been turned into dusty

blew by and tossed the dry, loose soil around. There was

place used to

witch, maybe you

her head.

a crossroads and Mila stopped

else you want to see?” I asked, nodding back toward the center of the

looked down. It was obvious that she wasn’t in the

in an attempt to ease her mind. I was concerned that she hadn’t gotten any closure

Pomeni packland that I knew as a child. Now that I know it

back toward the

to rebuilding

toying with the idea of building my own pack. I

know, Payne asked me the same

having their pack

told me I’d given

think?” I asked, arching

can’t rebuild the pack unless I am sure I could protect them… and

want the artifact?” I asked,

powerful and respected without the artifact. But even they couldn’t keep the pack safe. They couldn’t

that isn’t a hard ‘no,'” I pointed out. “Part of you still wants your

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