“We need to bury him.” Brad was linking me when I hadn’t moved, still lying close to my dead mate, that was cleaned up. He looked so handsome dressed in his black suit like he was just sleeping heavy, having our baby girl slumbering behind me, wanting to sell my soul to wake him up, see that big smile again, anything!
“Emilia!” Brad was outside the room where I had barricaded myself since the deltas had prepared Tyler for burial. I had panicked, unable to stop myself when I had pushed out anyone trying to make me see reason; there was no reason since Tyler had died!
“LEAVE US!!!” I was screaming it back inside my head, letting the whole pack know I didn’t want anyone to come inside and take him away. Couldn’t they understand that this was my family and we needed to be together!?
“I can’
