Anaiah's POV

I exhaled as Erickson finished telling me his story, something was unwinding about it and I

saw him in a different light, he was a victim and his hate for the Lavistas was fueled by his

father and nurtured every day, he was a child and hating them became a habit.

However, something about his story didn't add up like his mate, Savannah why didn't they

find her body? Did she die?

"Savannah, are you sure he's dead?" He glanced at me and ...