CHAPTER 64

Crystina's POV

On my way to work on Monday, I couldn't get Luka's request out of my head. A part of me wanted to do just as he wanted but another part of me didn't want that to happen. I don't even understand what I want for myself. I've always wanted to be free, to be able to leave this pack, and now that I finally got the opportunity, I'm having this weird thought. Well, five months are enough for me to get prepared to leave.

Luka left the room after our conversation and I didn't see him again. I know he would probably never look at me the same way again. I'm a potential murderer, the potential killer of his child. If I have the chance to make an option, I'll leave the pack now and come back with his child in nine months because how am I supposed to stay in the same place with someone who hates me?

How am I even supposed to stay in a place that I hate?

I didn't know I wasn't wary of my surrounding until I collided with a hard surface and when I finally regained my senses, I reali