Chapter 87. Wrong Turn

Marcel POV

I kissed Paris on the forehead. She didn’t stir. I lowered myself to kill her belly. I had a meeting with the council to attend. If Olga hadn’t persuaded me to go then I wouldn’t have bothered to show up. Malik banished me what more was there to say?

If I was being honest this town brought me nothing but back luck.

I slipped into my jacket and looked back at the woman curled into a ball in our bed.

No, it hadn’t brought me anything but bad luck it gave me Paris and that was the best thing to happen to me. My Mother would be proud that I found a woman like Paris. She was the woman I was going to start a family with and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be in this pack.

I met Loki downstairs.

“Why the hell are we listening to these clowns?” Loki asked.

“Ugh, Olga’s making me.”

“I thought Malik retired her,” Loki asked.

Yes, I wasn’t the only one Malik had thrown under the bus he kicked our Aunt off the pack cou