At My End…

At My End…

Aurora's POV.

I stormed angrily into my room, slamming the door shut behind me. Tears welled up in my eyes, and the pent-up anger I had been holding in finally burst out in the form of tears.

Nothing had gone as I had expected, and everything was untangling too quickly. I wiped away my tears with the back of my hand, pacing back and forth in my room before finally sitting on the edge of my bed.

Recalling the events in the dining room only made me want to cry again, but there were more pressing matters to address. I had a lot of thinking to do, and my mind was a whirlwind of confusion.

Facing the reality that my mate had considered killing our own child was a heavy emotional burden to bear, especially in such a short span of time.

Sitting on my bed, I contemplated the best way to keep my baby safe, and the only solution that kept coming to mind was to run away.

"Yes, that's it. That's how we'll stay safe," I whispered, a mix of determination and sadness in my voice as I gen