BREELYNN'S POV
It seemed that just as the moment began, it ended. Aldric got that far-off look, meaning he was being drawn away via link messaging. You know, like text messaging, only ‘link messaging’
'You're not funny.' Trina comments on my private thoughts. I missed her terribly, but the privacy I had for a week was kind of nice.
Loosening his hold on me, Aldric takes a step back, the adoring and lustful expression replaced by sorrow. "There was a breach, a female Omega, injured and begging for help. Says she escaped from some of Marco's wolves. They are bringing her here."
I step back, furthering the distance between us. Beyond furious with those f*****g bastards, the negative energy coursing through me makes it impossible to be held in Aldric's arms.
My heart breaks for these poo
