Victor POVGabby clings to me in silence the entire ride back to the pack house. Her tiny fists clutch the front of my shirt, but her face stays turned toward the window. Tears have created tracks through the blood on her cheeks, and she looks utterly broken. What makes it worse is that I created this mess. If I hadn’t listened to Lara, none of this would have happened. Now, my daughter hates me, my mate is struggling for her life, and my brother might be dead. I open my mouth to soothe Gabby, but the words die on my tongue. There is nothing I can say to her to fix this. Instead of speaking, I hold her close to my chest, hoping that the strength in my arms is enough to make her feel safe. The pack house looms ahead, its lights glaring against the night sky. My warriors swarm the grounds, hauling the injured to the hospital, and checking for more rogues. My Beta, Justin, waits at the steps with a grim expression. I lift Gabby from the car, cradling her against my chest. St
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