ouch, sketching idly in her noteboo
lanced through her h
rgaret has collapsed! The doctors a
and frantic that it cut thro
asked, alarmed by Fr
said, already on her
to go. Whatever happened between you and Ni
Freya whis
her-in-law?" Fiona
eya grabbed her purse, her mind
her the keys. "Call me
n Pack House, her heart pounding wildly. Several pa
asked the first pe
oom," the woman
g herself for the worst. She pushe
sofa, a teacup in her perfectly steady ha
aimed, setting down her cup wit
n and anger flickering acros
garet replied cheerfully.
lapsed," Freya said through gritted
Olivia being dramatic. I just mentioned feeling a
n tensed with irritation. "Was this Niklau
ed. "He's been at work all day." She patted
reya sat. "I c
ry in her eyes. "I was so concerned. Nikla
et had always been kind, had welcomed her into the pac
and me are... complicate
What's complicated abou
ng the contract marriage. "I don't think Niklaus wants to be with me. N
rows shot up. "
e except when he needed something. He's never once told me he loves me
He takes after his father that way. Mikael hardly said ten romantic
insisted. "I'm not what he wa
n't make mistakes, Freya. If she made you two ma
t knew how their mating had really started--wi
n Goddess gets it wrong," she s
haven't been entirely honest with you. The doctors were here
froze.
her voice trembling slightly. "And knowing my son and his
et about the divorce, abou
ashed ov
ded reluctantly. "But then I need
ret's face. "Thank you,
ept up a steady stream of conversation about pack business. Niklaus hadn't come home for
rying about him. He was unreasonable and
, she was struck by how unchanged it was. Her small trinkets still sat on the van
r, surprise flashing across his handsome face before it settled into a com
come back. His strategy of freezing her assets had wor
her distance. "I'm only here because Margaret
ser to her. "Leaving? Where
the light from the hallway. His scent mixed with
knot in her stomach. Rebekah'
? Had he been at the hospital tak
and loosened his tie. He spread his arms, waiting--expecting her
sting with disgust. "Your smell
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