Alpha's Remorse After Her Death
So, I got the pill bottle out of the bottom of my dresser drawer and I took two without water, swallowing them down roughly.
“I hope we won’t regret this,” my wolf said.
“Me, too,” I replied.
Rafael’s POV
Maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised, given the nature of my last phone call with my cousin, that I would open the door after the bell rang, only to find Mary herself standing on my stoop. She had two bags with her, one sitting on the ground on either side of her, already giving away her intentions.
I didn’t say hello. Instead, I just lifted a single brow.
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