#Chapter 102 Hesitation
Her tone was as sharp as a blade. She seemed to glide towards him and swung at him, barely missing his shoulder. She was much faster than he remembered. He felt the force of her swing as it missed him and knew she’d gotten stronger too.
“Daphne! Stop. I don’t know what they’ve done to you, but this isn’t like you–”
“You don’t know anything, murderer!”
His gut clenched and for a moment he heard the furious chants of the Brown Valley pack at the back of his mind. He pushed those thoughts away and dodged another attack.
“You killed my son!” Daphne screeched.
Her words struck him. His blood ran cold, “What?”
Daphne growled at her, “Don’t play dumb, werewolf. You were happy to sleep with me but you couldn’t bear the thought of half-vampire son, could you?”
The bubbling joy of hearing that she was pregnant died as the rest of her words came to mind.
“Dead?” He managed to breathe as she stormed towards him, lunging and slashing at him.
