RHEA’S POV
"I need to go back to my pack, Aaron," I repeated, even though I was trembling, I couldn’t withdraw or stop.
His eyes darkened with anger. "You can't be serious, Rhea. This is your home now, forget about the pack you grew up in."
"How Aaron? They are my family, you can't expect me to easily forget them and move on," I insisted, trying to convince him. "It is only a matter of a few days, please just let me visit them."
His warning came with a low growl. "I am not hurting you because you are carrying my child. If you don’t want my temper to rise, do not say that again, Rhea. This is your last chance."
The look in his eyes was so intense and it matched the tension in the room. He warned me but I couldn't just stop; I had to escape this suffocating reality. "I can't obey your
