Claire’s POV
The hallway had suddenly become very cold and Daphne's laugh rang through it, making me feel goosebumps. Her smile, no it was not longer a smile but a sneer her face wasn't completely human anymore, it felt like her wolf was slowly taking control of her. She now snarled as she revealed her Malice and venom without shame.
My heart felt heavy in my ribs, I felt fear but not because of Daphne, it was because of the heir of this pack and my son.
Leo.
If I let Daphne have Gideon… if I handed him over to her because I was too afraid to fight… my son would never forgive me. Neither would Gideon. And maybe, I will feel guilty and won't be able to forgive myself as well.
I drew in a sharp breath, pressing my lips into a firm line, and turned to Gideon.
He stood behind me, swaying
