Chapter Thirty Six
The hood covered his entire head. The shadows hid his face and his features. He was limping, his voice deep and distorted. But it was his words that i instantly recognized. “Dad.” My voice broke as he stopped halfway to where the little stage for this ceremony had been set. Jack put himself in front of Aimee, Connor was already making his way to the end of the aisle ready to help his new neighbors. I swallowed the bile that came up my throat. The last time he had been this close to us he shot my mate. He had tried to strangle me. His cloak hid his entire body from us, we had no idea what weapons he might have with him. “I’m not your father anymore you filthy traitor. You are my enemy.” He pushed his hood back and i gasped. A large chunk of his cheek was missing, Connor had gotten him
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