The reality of what that meant sunk deep within me. If what he said was true, then I might have just killed our family line. Ezra was the last living pure blood besides my mother and my sister. I could have fought harder to keep myself away from Ezra, I could have chosen to go home and left Deia in Eli's hands. I could have done something but now it was too late, the only thing that could break a mate bond was death and I wasn’t sure if I was willing to end my life.
“Baby?” Ezra asked uncertainly as he approached me and closed the distance between us before I had a chance to respond.
“I don’t want it,” I finally said after a moment as I turned around to face Ezra.
“What are you talking about?” Ezra asked with a hurt look on his face.
“I can’t have this baby… no, I refuse to,” I said s
