"Babe, there are more than supernatural bonds connecting us! We have history! We have fought together, loved, hurt, found joy. You're my wife, my mate! I messed up, but I don't want us to end!"

I wouldn't look at him. I swallowed the lump in my throat. He was having a baby with another woman, and he had agreed to make her his Lupa. There was no place for me in that. "You knew we were ended when you came out on this patio." I looked at him, and as hard as it was, I wouldn't ...