“The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other...”
― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook
One week later.
Two weeks without Xavier. It had been two weeks of finishing up the paperwork to give Alistair autonomy over their pack funds and lands. It had been two weeks of Rose fervently tampering with the accounts, transferring the bulk of pack funds into covertly formed shell companies. She knew on a certain level that what she was doing could be termed as illegal. But if she went to jail for it, it'd still be better than having to live in the empty mansion, missing Xavier, yearning for him and having to endure Alistair's groping ha
