Again, he is fucking another woman.

"Easy, Dawn," I sit on the edge of the bed, my hands clasped in my lap, trying to soothe my wolf.

Nathan, our mate, and our tormentor, has laid with another tonight. Not for the first time... 

***

Ally endured the torment of the mate bond nearly every day- her mate kept fucking different women. She had to bear it for the sake of the entire pack's hope.

Her unborn child and the support of her best friend kept Ally going. However, when she discovered that her best friend was also one of the many women who had slept with her husband, it shattered her.

In a confrontation with her friend, Ally was pushed into the sea, causing her to lose her unborn child. With her last hope gone, she considered ending her life but was saved by her mate's twin brother...

Saved By My Mate's Twin Brother

　　"Ally, trust me," Poppy insists, her emerald eyes shimmering with an earnestness that almost- almost- sweeps away my doubts.


　　"Fine." My voice is steady, hiding the storm of anxiety within. My fingers curl around the cool glass, and I bring it to my lips. The potion slides down my throat, bitter as betrayal, thick as regret.


　　Fingers trembling ever so slightly, I draw the slender obsidian communicator from its hiding place beneath my cloak. The night air clings to me, heavy with the scent of impending rain and the less discernible odour of deceit. I press the device to my ear, the cool surface a stark contrast against the warmth of my skin.


　　"Elliot," I breathe into the mouthpiece.


　　"Ally?" His voice crackles through. "Where are you? Is everything- "


　　"Shh." I glance over my shoulder, where Poppy's outline is barely visible against the darkened corridor.


CHAPTER 29 The Trap