Riley POV
Gone. A tear slips down my cheek, my rage almost palpable. I knew Bailey had been keeping secrets from me, but I hadn't thought it would be anything this serious. We were meant to be partners, equals and instead, he'd kept the one thing from me that had resulted in this increasing anger that was rising by the second. I needed to get out of the pack house and away from him. I needed water, the sanctuary it provided, and the haven it brought me. Even my wolf could understand my agitation as I swiftly changed into wolf form just outside the grounds, my paws thudding across the ground, my chest heaving as I headed in the direction of the lake, unable to concentrate on anything else but the solace and the silence that would await me.
How could he have kept this from me? He knows ho
