The Alpha's Chosen Mate
I need to stop my heart from breaking.
"It's too late. You can't save me now..."
My head is shaking in denial, my hand searching on his chest for something, anything. But I feel nothing.
No rhythm, no beat, no blood surging with life as my hand sinks into his empty chest.
And when he speaks again, I don't even feel the vibration of the words.
"Not when I am already dead."