The next morning, Julia stood in front of the mirror in the guest suite, staring at her reflection for several quiet seconds. There was a strange feeling in her chest. Not fear. Not exactly nervousness, either. It felt more like anticipation mixed with relief.
Today, it would finally be over. The last thread connecting her to Jason would be severed. The bond that had once meant everything to her—the bond that had eventually brought her nothing but pain—would finally disappear completely.
No more hearing Jason’s wolf through Lila. No more faint connection lingering between them. No more piece of Silver Fang following her back to Bloodmoon.
After today, Jason would simply become part of her past. Julia rested one hand over the curve of her stomach.
There was a time when leaving Silver Fa
