Benedict Winslow IV
After speaking to Alpha Roman and letting him know my plan, he called his pack to make sure they let me in to see Beatrice. Then I got in my car and made my way to his pack.
‘How did we get to this place, Resno?’ I ask my wolf as I drive.
‘We were young and foolish. Foolish to reject our fated mate and foolish to fall for Beatrice’s lies.’
‘She and Jennete never loved us, did they?’ I ask sadly. I had loved Beatrice once, or at least, I loved her as much as anyone can love a chosen mate who is cold and wants no intimacy.
‘I think Jennete did, but I could still be fooling myself. They both fooled us for years.’
‘Are you okay with what I’m planning to do?’ I ask him.
‘Our pup is lying in a hospital bed partly because of her. Even if she didn’t mean to hurt him dire
