Jeremy Anderson’s POV
“That b!tch is nothing compared to me!”
“She’s weak, Jeremy. A human?!” My mother’s words were curled and hateful, while Judith’s were just bitter.
“Nobody could compare to you, Judith,” I reply easily to my ex-wife’s outburst, reminding myself to remain calm. An insulted wolf is a dangerous one. Judith has changed so much. She never used to talk this way. How and why had she grown so bitter towards me?
I’ve asked myself a thousand times if Judith fell in love with someone else. The question sits in the back of my mind, even now, like a splinter I never quite dig out. There was never solid proof. No messages. No unfamiliar scents cling to her clothes. No whispers from the pack or from our friends in the city. Nothing concrete enough to accuse her of betrayal.
Jus
