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

　　The twilight seeps through the dense canopy of twisted trees, casting long shadows across the forest floor. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, a pungent reminder of the natural cycle of life and death. I stand at the edge of the witches' village, my breath misting in the cool air as I watch the flickering lights of their encampment. Ally's hand finds mine in the darkness, her grip firm and determined.


　　"We can't give up now, Elliot," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the rustle of leaves. "We've come too far to turn back."


　　I clench my jaw, frustration simmering beneath the surface. We've tried reasoning with them before- pleading for their help- but the witches are as unmoving as the ancient stones that guard their borders. Yet here stands Ally, unwavering in her resolve.


　　"Ally, there has to be another way," I murmur, my eyes scanning the perimeter for any sign of movement. "A path we haven't walked yet."


CHAPTER 72 The Burned Witch