Chapter 28

Sorry. Feel free to tell me what I left out. I need to go back and reread everything. My dreams were surreal. They were of Mikko's life, parts of his life, jumping around without any real flow. Mikko's life as a human had been short, in comparison to his life as a werewolf. My flash of his first wife had me seeing a completely different Mikko and the frightening craze that ensued after he lost her. Then to Marshall and the unfortunate event of killing his son. Then into my bedroom, with the angry she-wolf who he ordered to play along with his rouse until I believed he was planning on sleeping with her in my bed. His terror when the triplets were born. His fury when his newest son was born. When I was fully awake, I knew Mikko was a creature who was rightfully feared. But I knew Mikko would never do anything to hurt me or his children. He would die first. I glanced over at the empty bassinet and knew it was too early for the triplets to be awake. That, and the house was way