I sat there in complete shock. My grandfather’s name was the last name I ever expected to come out of his mouth. Paul’s arms tighten around me, to the point it hurts, but it’s a welcome pain. It lets me know I’m not in some nightmare.
The Welsh family worked for my grandfather. The same grandfather that killed my mother and has been hunting me down since I was a baby. What would they do when they heard from Sydney that I was here, in Crescent Valley Pack, and mated to the alpha? What will they do when they find out about Eva? Will they start hunting her down too? Am I doomed to be on the run for the rest of my life? Do we need to run away again now?
“The f**k you are!” Paul rawred beside me. “I can read you through your wolf. You’re not leaving me. You are not running away from me again.
