Chapter 81
- Adrian's POV
- The days blurred together, each one heavier than the last. Isla was gone, and with her, a piece of my soul had been torn away. I had barely slept, barely eaten. My wolf, restless and agitated, snarled constantly in the back of my mind.
- “We should’ve protected her,” he growled for the hundredth time, his voice laced with guilt.