“Since his place hadn’t been tainted with any craziness from Troy she’d decided she’d rather move in with Hector than the other way around. Plus now she was a lot closer to school. Saul and a few packmates had decided to move into her previous home and she could only imagine that they’d already turned it into a horrible bachelor pad. Exhausted from a full day of classes, she headed into the kitchen, ready to open a bottle of red wine, but froze when she saw Hector sitting at the table wi...th his head in his hands. She’d known he was home but now that she was in the kitchen a sour, lemony scent assaulted her at once. Grief. “Oh, shit,” she muttered before she could stop herself. He looked up, his face etched with pain. “Leta’s been taken,” he said, his voice broken as he looked up at her. The words echoed hollowly inside her. Daphne dropped her purse and covered the distance between them in seconds.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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