Ivonne’s POV

“Why did you stop?” Tobias’s voice interrogated, his breath fanning my neck as his front pressed to my back due to my abrupt halt.

For a moment I got distracted but cursed myself for letting that happen at such a critical time. My mother’s hospital room was empty with the bed properly made as if no one had slept on it the previous night.

A thin hand of fear began to curl around my neck as my heart which fell to my belly accelerated at the worst case scenario which was nothing else aside from her death.

‘Breath Ivonne,’ Ria my wolf cautioned in my head as images...