Chapter Fifty Eight
A new version of reality.
Third Person’s Point of View
“STOP! PLEASE STOP!”
Shawn had only watched on the sideline, letting his Alpha have his own fun and release some stress with the situation. Leighton's wolf was good at delaying one's pain, enough that it took him an entire hour to pierce that silver into the woman's leg. The blood streaking into the floor was nothing but bloodied, carrying nothing but the cries and pleas of the family.
It will never be enough.
Leighton was calm back in the beginning and continued supporting the pack, only to realize that they were behind every demon that is his mate's wolf side. For thirteen years, she had suffered nothing but traumatic events in her mind. His mate had not lived in a normal life and was never loved by her
