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“So.” I stretched out my legs under the table. Three days had gone by since Lock had turned our world upside down. And I knew I wasn’t the only one who had spent the last few days mulling things over.
I knew what I should do, what a protective mate should do but I didn’t want to do. I couldn’t think of anything worse than letting Sarah go now. She was my mate, the better half of my soul.
Glancing around the table I looked at my club brothers. There were fewer of us now. Some had left to get their families to safety. Some had left already to join the resistance. And those that were left wore matching looks of dread.
No one wanted to make the decision that was looming over us. Least of all me.
Catching Diablos eyes, he shook his head softly and went back to staring at his
