Irina’s POV“You're really thinking about ending the Blood Pack?” He asks me for the hundredth time as we head home, my hand clutching the photograph of my womb.“Yes Damien” I was starting to get a little annoyed, I had made my decision, I had said what I wanted, what my plan was, and he was still questioning me.“No one has ever done it; everyone has always been too inferior to them. I didnt even know that they still existed until Austin told me!”We walk up the steps of the packhouse as he expresses his concerns, only stopping when we are inside.“You really think it is going to be that easy?” he glances up at me from his chair.“Probably not, but I don’t want them in my life, I don’t need them in my life. I don’t want our child brought up with their twisted ideas.”Screams erupt inside my head, forcing me to bring my hands up over my ears. Damien p

Irina’s POVHe tells me everything. The witch who Damien had gone to for a spell, how he called her for help because of the guardians, how she had told him what to do and then the phone was wierdly disconnected. He talks about a mark or symbol that will be on the letter if water is applied and how he was fighting with the decision of destroying the last thing my mother gave me.We sit at the table, the letter lying open in the middle, neither of us speaking as we both stare at the letter. My mother’s handwriting neat and tidy as it always had been.“What if it doesn’t work?” I was the first to break the silence “Then the letter would be ruined”Damien nods his head at me, “But what if it leads us to answers?”I stare at him, frowning, “What other answers do we need. The baby is going to be a strong Alpha, I know how to kill the Blood Pack! What more do you need to know?”&ldqu

Damien’s POVWeeks had turned into months. Being apart from Irina was slowly taking its toll on me. My anger levels were on the rise daily, pack members were beginning to fear me, others would make their excuses to get out of my company.Ironically, the pack was calm, there was nothing going on and everything had returned to normal, except my mate wasn’t here.Slamming the glass of vodka down, the glass shatters and I call the omegas to bring me more. They hurry in, one tries to clean up the glass without making eye contact with me, the other pours me another glass, her hands shaking, sloshing the liquid over the side.“Watch, you stupid bitch!”I practically rip the glass and the bottle from her hand, causing her to squeal as she hurried from the room.“Stupid wimps” I mutter and shake my head“Stop with the alcohol!” Aiden huffs at me, but I had no intentions of stopping, I needed to drown out the pain I felt, the anger that lived within me.“You know as well as I do Aiden, we are f

Irina’s POVIt was hot, like ridiculously boiling hot. My skin was tight as I tried to move, and everything ached, sort of like I had been in bed for too long, my body stiff where I hadn’t moved for some time.Groaning as I sit up, I almost cry, I was alone, my baby bump gone, instead a healed scar stood in its place, a long red raggedy line that reached hip to hip and my stomach was completely flat. What had happened, where was my baby? And why did I have a scar? My healing abilities should have healed me properly.“Hello?” I call out and no one answers, Raine is quiet too, a little too quiet. She doesn't stir, which has me worried.“Damien” I call out through the link, it was weird, I knew he hadn’t heard it, but I also knew it hadn’t even travelled far enough to reach him, sort of like my words had just died out.I was starting to panic, what could have happened? The last thing I remembered is being stabbed in the neck with something. I couldn't even look at my neck to see if there

Damien’s POVHe was small, it was to be expected considering he was only two, but still it did come as a complete surprise. A small black wolf stood in Logan’s place, on all fours, his tail swaying as he looked up at me with his big purple eyes.I hurry to close the door, I didn’t need him running off, and I definitely didn’t need anyone walking in. He carefully takes a few steps, swaying as he figured out how to move around on all four feet and let’s out a tiny howl. It was actually quite funny, like watching him learn to walk all over again. I just wished that Irina was here to see this, but I was grateful he looked like me, at least it was easier for me to explain.Logan bounds towards me, jumping up at me. Scooping down to pick him up, he nuzzles his cold nose into my neck, gently licking me with his rough tongue as he tries to clamber up me with his paws. He was taking it so well, normally a first shift was extremely painful and as he was only two, I was expecting there to be a l