บททั้งหมดของ Traded to the Wolf King: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 64

Amara POVGreta has selected two dress choices for me…white or silver. Knowing that the décor in the marquee already resembled a wedding I opt for the silver dress. Let’s not run before we can walk.The nerves continue to play havoc, my stomach in knots as Greta styles my hair and applies my makeup. This is just all so surreal, it doesn’t feel like this is happening to me. That I could be this happy, at last. We’ve come such a long way since our first encounter, both making mistakes along the way, but today is a fresh start. We already marked one another, but today we will officially become an Alpha and Luna together. Both responsible for the safety of this pack.A sense of foreboding washes over me as someone knocks on the door, we were meant to be undisturbed. I look to Greta, who frowns out, moving towards the door with a shrug in her shoulders.“I wonder who that is.” She mutters out, a gasp escaping her as she opens the door. The unnerving sensation doesn’t leave me even as E

Erik POV “You need to bury her.” Estrid’s words are too painful to hear. “No.” I growl out, my lips vibrating against the rim of the whiskey bottle. “Erik…” “I can’t.” I was living in my own worst hell, and it was completely of my own making. “I know, but you have to…Erik.”Even now as Estrid places a supportive hand upon my back, I can’t stop hearing the last strangled breaths of Amara as she died in my arms. The sound keeps ringing in my ears, every time I close my eyes her face appears. The fear in her eyes as she realised it was too late. Again and again the memory replays, like a carousel …always on repeat. Two days ago my entire life force died in my arms. It is only denial on my side that is preventing the pain of the severed mate bond from hitting me. I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, the pain is just too much. The only thing I can stomach is alcohol, and lots of it. “You need to order an autopsy, it may indicate…”“No, I don’t need a doctor telling me what killed her.