Jane

“Calm down, baby,” she murmured, her voice gentle but firm. “Breathe. Who killed your wolf? Did you get into a fight with another werewolf?”

My mother’s voice was full of worry, but also confusion. She didn’t understand yet.

“Mother!” I cried harder. “My mate killed her. He intentionally killed my wolf through betrayal. He was with another woman while we were still bonded, and the pain... the pain killed Amber.”

“What?!” she exclaimed, and I could hear the rage ...