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

　　My senses claw their way back to me, the coppery taste of blood a stark reminder of my forced slumber. A dull throbbing behind my eyes pulses in time with my heartbeat. My limbs protest with stiffness as I attempt to move, a groan slipping past my lips, unbidden. The scent of jasmine and wilderness invades my nostrils; it's unfamiliar yet comforting- a stark contrast to the harsh sterility of my own quarters.


　　I peel my eyelids open, squinting against the soft golden light that bathes the room. It's her room. Ally's. How did I-


　　"Elliot?" Her voice, a melodic whisper laced with confusion, cuts through the fog in my mind.


　　The sight of her stirs something primal within me. Dawn's essence seems to reach out, connecting with Lucas, who stirs restlessly beneath my skin. She's there, sitting like a vision of defiance at the edge of her bed, her eyes wide pools of liquid amber, searching, always searching. But not for me. For him. My brother.


CHAPTER 93 A Wolf In Brothers Clothing