ODESSA'S POV
As I returned to the hall everyone else was in, I saw Reika and Viktor leading Kira out of the room. They were going back to the pack. Kira was pale, sweaty, and shaky. She looked like she could barely stand without help, and my heart went out to her.
Heat was always tasking on the female body, especially without one's mate to ease it. And to top it off, the mate she thought she had, betrayed her. She didn't even remember Dante. I knew for a fact that if she did remember Dante, this wouldn't be happening. It was obvious she adored him the same way he...