I stood there for a long moment after I put Cora into the carriage. I needed a moment to breath in silence. Seeing her cry, had ripped at my heart more than I'd even thought possible.
I'd comforted Vicky several times during our marriage and never had I felt sick like this. Cora's pain seemed to connect to me somehow. Did all mates feel like this? My father and Noah never mentioned it.
When passing pack members started looking at me with concerned expressions, I quickly shifted, leaving my ruined clothing behind, and Dash ran back to the sky rise.
"Grayson, contact Felix and give him some clothes for me," I linked my butler, "Have him bring it down to the lobby."
"Yes sir. Right away."
My assistant, Felix, was waiting by the elevator holding a pair of pants and shirt upon my arrival,
