Brax POV
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Jackson asked. “I could ask Seraphina to give them diarrhea or something,” he whispered next to him as the Council members pulled up next to the pack house.
Brax mouth lifted to a grin, but he didn’t respond. He was too busy grieving.
He had pushed her away, and she’d listened. Now his Gamma was gone—off to the Kingdom with her for some unknown reason.. Bash better have a good reason to be putting her in danger out there, but he said he’d explain when he came back.
A sleek black SUV pulled up, followed by a second one bearing the Council seal. Brax’ stomach twisted. What would they think about Veronica’s departure? They would probably be relieved, happy even. Especially Talia’s father.
A memory of Veronica staring up at him while he made
