Chapter 24 Her Pup

• (Avery’s Point Of View)
• She is coming. She is right behind me. She is chasing down my wolf with a silver dagger in her hand. She didn’t shift into her wolf form and I wondered why? For me to see her face? I couldn’t think of any reason. I only recognized the face of my chaser.
• The she wolf. The same wolf who had begged me to go somewhere far away from the pack because she was carrying my mate’s pub and she had killed me in his presence.