Chapter 668
- Third Person's POV
- Her single command suppressed the chaotic family scents of the Bloodmoon Alphas, restoring brief order to the air.
- Tamara's voice sounded ripped, squeezed from the deepest part of her chest, carrying a frantic, distorted wolf tremble, "Did you say you didn't mistreat me? How could you... Simon, you make me feel like everything I did was for nothing."