Chapter 93

Orion's POV 

I threw back the glass of beer and it burned the back of my throat. I sighed and closed my eyes. 

Maybe going to the Blue Moon pack today had been a bad idea, no a terrible one because suddenly I couldn't get Ciara out of my head any longer. 

I had gotten so good ignoring the nagging feeling in my chest, the ache in my heart from losing my mate but now it seemed everything had been undone from just seeing her and sitting across from her in Bryan's office. 

I chuckled bitterly as I remembered how confident she looked sitting in the Alpha's chair. 

Gone was the timid, shy omega everyone called her and now she looked like a vixen who wasn't scared to rip someone limb from limb if they stepped out of line. 

It wasn't fair…how could she suddenly rise like a phoenix the moment I stepped out of her life? Why couldn't she have displaced such strength while she was with me? 

Perhaps if