Too Late?

Daphne’s POV

I had lost to Alpha Ryder and lost Rex in the process, never have I felt this down and lost in my life.

My Rex wasn’t the Rex I knew anymore, he was different, and I was about to die knowing that I couldn’t do anything about it.

The tears that escaped my eyes weren't because I knew my fate, or maybe a little part of me… I mean, a considerable part of me was vexed over the fact that I was dying the second time because of my mate!

Why of all people did he choose Rex?

If it were someone like Rory who already had a vendetta against his father or Ray, I was pretty certain that whatever hold Rex had, wouldn’t be so strong.

It was almost like this was between me and Alpha Ryder, so he picked Rex, probably because he was the one who had won my heart first and was trying to lead him to destruction as a way to teach him a lesson.

As I watched Rex watch as I was being dragged out without a struggle, without batting a lash, almost as though he were relieved, I was going.

I thought of