The Beta's Contract Mate
I cry, holding my middle, but then the doors swing open with such force, ripping the door from its hinges.
“Camille,” He growls, and everyone moves away from him. “Tore,” I cry, wanting to rush to him, but he gets to me in three long strides, pulling me in his arms.
“I’m sorry, little wolf,” he whispers. “I’m so sorry. I should have been here.”
“What’s happening to me? Why do I feel like this? Tore…” I whisper, and he cups my face, kissing my tears.
“Nothing, you’re just going through some changes. You will be fine,” he says, pulling me in his arms, holding me closer to his chest.