"One month, you bloodsucking leeches!" Callum roared. "Where the hell is she?"
Arran stayed cool, shrugging. "Maybe she needed to reconnect with her roots."
"She’s not with the pack, and she didn’t even show up for her dad’s funeral," Callum snapped.
"She’ll come back," Arran said, steady. "I have to believe that."
Callum was unraveling, and Isabella was starting to wonder if he was in love with her.
She didn’t dare ask him.
Deep bayou…
Chloe’s scream tore through the room as another wave of pain hit her. “Come on, one more push,” Keena urged, gripping her hand. With a final, guttural cry, the baby came into the world, wailing louder than Chloe had. Estella scooped the infant up, cleaning her swiftly before wrapping her in a blanket and handing her over. Chloe traced the baby’s chee
