Chapter 78.
Becca sat looking out the kitchen window, the drizzle running down the window leaving a swirling pattern in its wake. She was numb, unable to process that after all this time, the C.U.N.T.S who she believed was dead and buried, along with her evil rogue mate, was alive and kicking and involved in the latest circle of shite they had to deal with. There was little doubt, not after the vision her mother and brother had, it was clear as day that those bastards were still active and working with the RFW.
As Becca continued to stare out the window she felt a strong pair of arms circle her waist, the sparks informing her that they belonged to her beloved Fredrick, her second chance mate, the man who replaced the leader of the C.U.N.T.S. Closing her eyes to the injustice, that she
