Isabella
It was cold that noon when I got to the garden at the center of the Diamond pack. I sat on the paved chair and wiped the tears off my eyes.
I don't understand why it hurts this much. I thought Enzo and Evelyn were different from Derek. I thought I had a chance here, but they are just like the Wells pack.
They promised that they will help me out and yet they are asking for something in return. I wish it was something I could easily give, but in this case it's not.
My chest aches like it's about to be ripped in half. Isn't knowing that my son's life is in danger enough? Why will they keep asking that I mate Travis?
I closed my eyes briefly as tears rolled down my cheek and I lifted my gaze upwards. “Why am I being punished like this,” I whispered. I stared at the sky as if ex
