Chapter 67

Isabella’s POV

I stared at my best friend as if she had three heads. I couldn’t believe what she just told me.

“Zira, I don’t know about this. This could get you into some serious trouble. I can’t believe you can just say it like it’s no big deal.”

Zira sighed. “I know it’s serious, Isa, but I’ve thought about this a lot. Isaiah has Alaia, his mate. She can give him as many babies as he wants. I, on the other hand, may not have that chance if I go through with this. I had plans, Isa. Plans that didn’t include a baby.”

I shook my head trying to really listen to what she was saying. I knew the odds of her surviving were slim but this was extreme. Abortions wasn’t a thing in the werewolf community. She-wolves were actually more desperate to have babies and even more desperate to bring them to term. So hearing Zira talk about getting rid of a baby was ludicrous.

“Zira, this is—”

“No! I have to do this!” Zira yelled at me. She was pacing back an