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163. My Queen

Layla clutched her heart and fell to her knees.

Hope started to cry behind her, as if her poor child could sense her pain, too. Faith tried to soothe her, but there was too much fear in the air, too much pain.

“Jackson is hurt,” she whispered, looking at her mother.

She had held out long enough. The house was full of all the vulnerable people in the pack, and their fear and anxiety weighed down on her. She couldn’t wait any longer.

Rebecca walked over to Faith and took Hope from her. And her little girl instantly quietened in her grandmother’s arms. Rebecca met her gaze and nodded.

“I will look after Hope. And I will protect everyone in this house,” Rebecca said, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

Her mother knew what she had to do. She couldn’t leave Jackson to fight alone, but if anything happened to one of them, it would happen to the other.

“Can I trust you, Mum?” she whispered.

She hadn’t called her mum since the day she had abandoned them.

“Always,” Rebecca whis
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