MILLIE’S POV
Was she really expecting me to fight her? Was that what her brother sent her to do?
"I don't have to fight for him." I met her gaze steadily. "Because he chose me. Choose our son. Choose this life. If he wanted to be with you, fated mate bond or not, he would be. The fact that he's not? That tells me everything I need to know."
"You're delusional."
"Maybe. But I'm also the woman living in his house, sleeping in his bed, raising his child. Where are you sleeping, Vivian?"
Direct hit. Her perfect composure cracked slightly, rage flashing across her features.
"This isn't over," she hissed. "The preliminary hearing is tomorrow. Braham will be at the pack gathering, proving himself to the Council. And when he's surrounded by his pack, by his people, by wolves who understand
