CHAPTER 16
ARESGods and goddesses. Not able to heal Charolette. The hounds. War.
We spent the next hour talking to Elijah about it, but I still couldn’t wrap my head around all of this. There was too much going on for all of us to handle alone anymore, and sometime during the chat, I realized that I missed seeing my mate smile often.
All we did was stress lately.
And I wanted to change that tonight. I wanted to help her relax. To give her an unforgettable night.
After talking to Elijah, we walked back into the pack house to find Charolette curled up in Marcel’s arms in the living room while watching a movie. She looped a piece of his silver hair around her finger, tugging on it slightly and staring up at him instead of the TV.
Aurora bounced on her toes beside me, creepily watching t
