Chapter 13

Is This a Goodbye?

Rosella

I got up, sensing a familiar scent, but it wasn’t Alpha Daniel’s. I was shocked to see that Marcos was holding me instead. His arms were tightly wrapped around one of my wounds to stop it from bleeding.

How dare he hold me? He is the one to put me in this dangerous situation, and now he is acting as if he cares about saving my life.

“Let go of me! You traitor! I believed you and you ratted me out to my pack,” I protested weakly, even though I wanted to roar it out, but due to my poor condition, it came out more like a mewling of a mouse.

“What are you talking about?” he asked confusedly as he stabled me on my feet.

“Weren’t you the one who informed the pack about my whereabouts?” I asked him with an expression of hurt and loathing.

“I was there to look after you because it was an order from my Alpha. I don’t have anything to do with your pack,” he explained, and he sounded sincere, and I mentally slapped myself for