Adea
Shane killed Joshua and Luna. My throat feels like it’s restricted and I can’t breathe. My lungs refuse to take in air as I register the fact that the two people who took me in after the crash are now dead. We weren’t close but they took me in when they could have killed me. They welcomed me into their home, gave me a roof over my head, and gave me a position in their pack which was unheard of for a rogue. No one did that.
“What about Mavy? I asked. The words sounded choked as the worst outcomes came to mind.
“There was no news of her but at this point, I would say no news is good news,” Ethan said. “I’m sorry, my queen. I know this can’t be easy for you and I wish I could make it better. That’s not all, there’s more.”
“More?” I asked. What more could there be? I was afraid of his response but I needed it at the same time. I was sure my jaw had hit the bed. I knew he hated being the bearer of bad news.
“Shane has earned a seat at the Alpha table,” Ethan said.
