34
Tate
The day went by quicker than any day I’ve ever experienced before. One minute, I’d look at the clock, and the next, an hour had passed. Faith stayed by my side all day, trying her best to get my mind off of what I’m about to do.
With her on my arm, we walk into the underground pit. Everyone sees me as Micah. As soon as he arrives, we’ll have to switch places. “Anson’s already here,” Faith says.
I follow her line of sight, and he’s surrounded by several of Killian’s wolves, laughing and carrying on as if he’s not getting ready to die. “I see that,” I growl low. I walk her over to her seat, and Tia sits down next to her.
Tia looks up at me. “You know the plan, right?”
I nod. “Got it.”
Once Micah shows up, looking like me, I’m to go to one of the back rooms so I can hide my sto
