Alana
Deep down, I appreciated that Silas was making sure me and my cub were properly fed, but I was still entirely way too pissed to show that appreciation. Simply seeing his face or hearing his voice made my skin crawl with goosebumps, and not the good ones.
To be honest, I wanted to gauge his eyes out and rip his limbs off one by one. After what he did to Jax, I hated him with every cell in my body, and I hated the thought of being his mate.
As soon as me and little Jax were done eating, I scooped him back up in my arms and started walking again. I didn’t care if those stupid werebears were ready or not. I wasn’t waiting around for anybody, including his majesty, King Silas. My horrible mate!
When they didn’t follow right away, I took off in a sprint and didn’t
