Jessica POV
Walking through the pack house to the front door I could smell Tyler's scent up the stairs, along with Beta Owen. Even though the mate bond didn't tie us together anymore, my heart was still broken. I hadn't marked Ty, so the pain will lessen soon. Unlike with Zach. They had marked each other, so her death will linger with him for quite some time. It was soul crushing hearing that they were trying for a pup, and there could've been a chance that she had conceived by the time she died.
We walked out the front door and were greeted by the majority of the pack surrounding the pack house helping, cleaning, or generally just looking for comfort. Stepping onto the porch, everyone's attention snapped to us. I held up my hand causing silence to spread throughout the group.
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