Chapter 44

Arya. In the aftermath of the victorious battle, I supervised the Rogue pack as they embarked on the arduous task of rebuilding the city. Surprisingly, Lauren was also helping out. I watched in amusement as barked orders at the rogue wolves working on a fallen statue. Spotting Nate, I moved to help him in treating the injuries of the wounded wolves, my hands working tirelessly. The mournful atmosphere weighed on my heart as I tended to the wounded. I couldn't help feeling like I was responsible for their wounds. The guilt gnawed at my insides. If I had left the pack on time, they wouldn't have been attacked. For some reason, Ethan's last words to me felt like a threat. Though I managed to stop him, I still felt like another attack was coming and this time, he'd come with his full force. He won't take any chances this time. I shuddered as I recalled his leering gaze as he watched me attack him. Like he desired me and would stop at nothing to make me his. Like some property to be