Alpha Annie’s POV
I can’t believe it.
I won’t believe it.
I stand staring at the black night sky in front of me and I feel empty, like my spirit just left my body and leapt over that cliff along with him.
I feel tugging on my arm but I can’t move.
I’m rooted to the spot.
My mind vaguely registers the noise dying down around me and I watch as Nate and Tom run over to the cliff edge.
“Annie…Goddess…I…” Tom says, at a loss for words as he approaches me.
His arms wrap around me but I can’t feel them. A numbness taking over my body and settling over me.
Instead I close my eyes.
I instantly see him. I see him walking into the meeting room at that first fateful meeting. I see him handing the little rag doll to Grace at Crescent Moon. I see him leaning against the bar in his sui
