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Chapter 67
“No!….”
Horror fills Tatum’s voice as he rushes to the broken vial on the floor, his eyes wide in utter disbelief as he kneels above it.
A sharp pain squeezes his heart as he watches the liquid spill out onto the floor, the shards of broken glass look whole compared to his broken heart.
Tears tug his eyes and he blinks for the single tear drop to run down, feeling completely helpless and devastated.
Why…..
What does he do now?
Does he start all over again?
He scampers on his knees to the mattress and slashes the foam with his claws, cutting out a piece with trembling hands, trying to mop up the liquid but it’s useless, it’s just dirt now, too small to recover anything.
Wasted.
His shoulder sags and his head drops, a jarring pain hammering against
his shattered heart.
Two years….. Two years of constant effort, late nights, early mornings, time away from home, risking his life, putting the pack’s finances at risk, all for her to get her wolf back and now it’s all gone to waste in the blink of an eye.
“What have you done Leila?” He almost growls at her with all of his pain in his gaze.
A furious anger boils in his gut and he wants to lash out but how can he be mad at her? She wouldn’t do this if she knew better.
It’s not just his sacrifice being wanted that hurts him.
It’s his chance to be with her that is done, because even if she is not hi mate, he could keep her as Luna as long as she gets her woll
Leila’s mouth stays wide open when she sees Tatum rush after the vial, the way he slashes the foam, the desperation in his movements, the pain in his eyes.
What was in there?
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