#Chapter14

"I said I would like some time with my father. Alone."

"You knew, didn't you?" I accused Sebastian, as I take in his unsurprised reaction. I had just told him that he would have to let his wolf die, so he could survive and he didn't look shocked. He just looked resigned.

"I did." He whispered and closed his eyes and turned his head away from me. "Ever since I was struck down by the arrow laced with wolfsbane, I have suffered through endless cycles of being well and then catapulting back to bed rest. When I was attacked and my body was filled with the poison, my wolf...