***This is Chapter One of the next book, Ethereals Choice ***
>>>Zabella’s POV
It had been almost a month since I moved to Scotland, and I had been putting things back together for myself. My uncle had given me a small house not far from the pack house, and I spent a lot of time alone. Rejecting my mate wasn't as hard as I had expected it to be, but I was still lonely sometimes. Lyra helped, but I knew she was lonely too. We had worked out our differences, and she had calmed down a lot after I allowed her control to slaughter all those men involved in taking Tristan. We'd made peace.
My house was cute, a little light blue cottage with white trim and a flower garden would grow in the spring out front. For now it was still cold, and my cousins came to check on me frequently and
