Chapter 15

POV Lance

It's been 10 fucking months since I have seen my mate's face! Heard her kind voice! Felt her soft skin! My wolf and I have on edge the entire time. The only thing that is kept me sane is the fact that I never felt the pain of Samantha bring harmed or cheating on me. I knew that she was alive unharmed and faithful.

Of course, that doesn't mean that I am not angry at her for running. I was livid when I found out. When I figured out that she had overhead what I had said a while ago, I understood but then I was angry all over again for her not coming to me to talk to me about it. Instead, she chose to run.

I knew that her father and family were helping her and a dark part of me wanted to go to war over it. I knew that they, probably even encouraged her to run. Thankfully, my Beta, Trevor, talked me out of a plan that could have killed countless Werewolves. He also helped me understand why Sammy would ran.

As much as I hated it, I did understand. Now. She had been hurt by an Alph