CHAPTER 41: BLOOD ON HER HANDS

ROSALINE'S POV:

My mind was filled as I walked into the silent halls. It was just Jennifer, Kiara, and me now. The games were almost coming to an end, and in two weeks Damien would have a bride.

A Luna to this pack.

This was not the plan. The plan was simple: get in the game and get kicked out as soon as possible.

Now I'm among the top three? And I am also leading? No, no, no, this has to stop. But now I didn't want to; the bond Damien had severed all those years ago was slowly building back up, and the wound he had inflicted was healing.

At times, I considered just putting an end to all of this. I wanted to remind him that we are mates. I wanted to remind him of what he had done to me all those years ago. I wanted to see his reaction.

Would he be as hostile toward me as he was back then? Or would he feel sorry? And what would happen if I told him about our daughter?

Fear crept up my spine as my mind began to imagine the worst. But these thoughts were interrupted when a hand wrapped a