Chapter 52- Sloane

When dusk comes, I slip into a black dress and prepare myself for the ceremony to come. A knock at the door surprises me. Times like these I wish I had wolf senses. I’m both relieved and disappointed that it’s not Slade on my porch. I have no right to feel either way, nor should I feel hurt that the beta isn’t going to keep fighting for me. I am the one who wants to let go. I am getting everything I wanted. So why does it feel like this?

Basil gives me a bashful smile at the door. The omega is in dark slacks, a button-down shirt, and he’s combed his hair back.

“Hey. I thought you could use some company, so you didn’t have to face the wolves alone. I know I probably should have called first.”

I am touched by his sweet gesture. I force down the lump in my throat and feel the threat of tears in my eyes.

“Thank you. That’s very kind of you. You didn’t have too.”

“I know. I just thought you could use a friend tonight. And well maybe make your mate a bit jealous. Kill two birds with one s