CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
Morgan’s POV:
Moon Shadow Pack.
Of everything Dr. Richman had said since I'd opened my eyes, those three words kept circling through my head.
I was at the f*****g Moon Shadow Pack.
And Ryan had gotten me that far.
My stomach turned every time I thought about it.
He had taken me across four territories, crossing borders and pack lines while I drifted in and out of consciousness. Somehow, that son of a b***h had managed to transport the Beta's sister—and the Eastern King's mate—through some of the strongest packs in the Kingdom without anyone realizing what he was doing.
That scared me almost as much as everything else.
Almost.
I rested my head against Damian's chest and closed my eyes.
His heartbeat was strong beneath my ear.
Real.
Steady.
Comforting.
After
