You want me to sign a contract agreeing to divorce you when the two packs have stabilized and that our divorce won’t affect it. This is some kind of joke, right Hades' voice drips with sarcasm as he enters my room in the silver pack.
I spin around, meeting his gaze head-on. No, it’s not.
Hades stared at me in disbelief. You can't be serious. After everything we've been through, you will just walk away
I fold my arms, holding firm. The contract is for the good of both packs. Once they're stabilized, it's best we go our separate ways.
Best for who Hades shouts. Did you ever stop to consider if I would also want this
I turn away, bitterness welling up inside. I picture Hades picking Helen instead of me. Please sign the contract, I said coldly.
“Our engagement ceremony is barely days awa
