Miller's POV

I watched Isla leave the room and wished so badly that she was mine.

I could not get her out of my head and wished that things were different, but they were not different at all, and I knew that I had to just live with it now.

She belonged to Max now and I needed them both in board if I wanted my pack to be saved. I wasn't the best alpha but that was going to change.

Mora had broken me by taking away my firstborn and running off with that so called ...