Alpha's Regret After Killing Our Pup
I threw back my head and released a sound that came from the deepest part of my soul—a howl that carried all the grief, rage, and heartbreak of a mother who'd lost everything.
It echoed through the house, raw and primal and utterly heartbroken.
"Oh, for crying out loud," Damon's voice cut through my anguish like a blade. "What theatrical performance is this supposed to be?"
I looked up at him through tears, still clutching those two precious teeth.
Serena stood beside him, her hand possessively on his arm. The satisfaction in her eyes was barely concealed now that she'd gotten what she wanted.
"Damon," she said in that sickeningly sweet voice, "I think she's having some kind of breakdown. Ma