Chapter Seventy-Nine. Tomorrow.
Hannah’s Point of View.
We left the basement, without a backward glance at the beta.
“We should gather the pack,” I sighed. It was a weird feeling to know that we could be sentencing someone to death. Was there a redemption arc for Anna, or had she just gone too far? Given what was left of the pack had all been affected by her treachery I doubted she would be given mercy, and today would be her last day.
“Not yet. Tomorrow,” Del shook his head at me, as his hand found mine, his fingers lacing with my own.
I couldn’t help but wonder if my mate was delaying the inevitable, allowing himself to deal with the emotions I know he had burried deep down. The woman had been his Beta. His best friend. Hell, at one point they contemplated being chosen mates. It
