Clair
I was snuggling in my mate’s arms on the small sofa at the nursery. None of us wanted to leave our little girl alone as it became clear that there was a traitor inside this house. One who was trusted enough to poison my food with dark magic or chant very close to me.
“Stefano is already interrogating everyone, Sweets. We will find whoever poisoned you,” Hunter reassured me, placing a kiss on the side of my head. We were so in sync that sometimes it felt like he could read my thoughts just by looking at me. Stefano was the Beta since Tyler did what he did — kidn@pped and tried to kill me. Stefano was a good wolf, very friendly, and responsible.
My head nodded in response as I sank into his arms. I was so tired and only wanted a bit of peace, to be able to hold my speech at the
