#Chapter45

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She just hung on me. I couldn't believe she just did that. After months of no contact, she had the balls to give me a call, not let me say anything and then hang up on me.

I was sitting on the uncomfortable plastic chair of the waiting room of the hospital, reeling from different emotions, the majority of them being disbelief, anger and hurt.

My wolf was restless, he had heard the voice of his mate but it wasn't enough for him. He wanted Zara in his arms eight now. He wanted to see her and bet with her. I, on the other hand, was so...