Chapter 87: Lyla

Lyla POV

I felt like my heart was getting ripped from my chest. I felt the tether of the mate bond snap and all of me felt numb.

I looked down at my mate, the other half of my soul that was made from the Mood Goddess.

Regardless of the personal agendas I had, Allister was still my fated mate. Losing him was losing a part of myself.

My mind went back to the first time we met.

FLASH BACK

“My son is coming here today,” Reaper informed me.

I looked at him with confusion, “how come?”

Reaper looked at me as if I were stupid. “How else do you think we will be getting the information we need to take down the Shadow Pack?”

I looked at the big man with dark eyes before me. Even in human form he reminded me of a wolf. Hopefully his son was less lethal looking. Growing up with no pack and considered Rogue, I desperately wanted to be part of something that was bigger than myself. Reaper had found me scavenging for food one day out of a dumpster and had taken me under his wing. His thirst for