One of the hardest challenges in life is saying goodbye to those we love.
This isn’t the way I imagined returning to Scotland, but when I get the phone call that my ma is sick, I have no choice but to leave Heated. As much as I care for Bree, it’s clear we’re not meant to be.
I don’t expect to meet an omega, who I can’t stop thinking about, mere hours after my ma passes, but here we are. Sadly, it’s not meant to be as Alora already has a pack.
Between Bree’s rejection, my ma’s death, and meeting an omega I want but can’t have, I’m not sure how much longer I can hold it all together.
It has me questioning if I’m ever meant to find my happy ending.
