Chapter 5
“Can a person be so broken, so shattered, that their pieces cannot be put back together again? What if the emotional pain is too great for their mind to handle? What about the rest of us? Those forced to watch it happen? What are we supposed to do?” ~Jacque
It was difficult, but Jacque refrained from throwing her cell phone across the room. She’d called her mom no less than a hundred times over the past few weeks. Lilly hadn’t answered. Not one … single … time. Jacque understood that her mother was hurting. She shook her head. No, she didn’t understand, not really. And it wasn’t fair of her to even say she did. Jacque still had her mate, and if she lost him, then she went with him. Such was the law of the Canis lupus. There would be no separation from Fane, ever. Her mom wasn’t
