Chapter Forty- Two
James POV
There were times in my life when I usually wondered if Michael was favored by the universe itself. He was my father's favorite, even though he never accepted it. He also got away with things that commonly, I did not.
I remembered Linda's hands sliding in my hair, taking their place to do their final work. And I remembered how I took in the comfort and peace that her touch provided. Even though I knew very well that soon enough, her hands would be the very reason for my death. In just a few seconds, I knew that she was going to snap my head.
Her last words felt like a closure. Making me accept my fate. It allowed myself and my wolf to calm down to let go of ourselves in the darkness of death.
But then something unexpected happened.
I heard their voices and
