CHAPTER 95

( Yvonne’s POV )

"It says that you die three times." His hands hold the notepad loosely. My hand snatches out and I take it from him, and read it. Right there in black ink:

Dies 3 times

What?

Edna skims through her book calmly. "How do I die three times? You only have one life given to you."

She only shakes her head. "Ask your mate about your first death."

My head spins to Connor, his eyes staring at the pad in my hands. "What is she talking about?"

Connor looks away, staring out the window. He's silent, and I almost ask again. Before I can though, he clears his throat and begins to speak. "You died that night. You died. They revived you, but you died, and I couldn't do anything." A soft, shaky breath passes his lips and he looks at me. "I felt it.

Both the bond and I were shred to pieces. Everything stopped at that time." I stand up and walk to him, placing my hands on his face. "I gave up, on myself, on everything." Connor places his hands over mine, holding them.

"When they revive