"To go to the wedding with the best gift, baby," Varg said, kissing my shoulder. "Tonight, before everyone else, we are going somewhere. No one will know."
"Varg..."
I didn't know what Alpha Samuel couldn't quite explain, but just as he had said, Varg stood before me with his flawless face, offering to set out before everyone else.
"Varg, it would be better if we went as a family," I said, trying to keep him calm and hide my own panic. "You know, sometimes I hear voices. You know we still don't know my connection with the vampires. And sometimes..."
"Would it hurt you more to see Kael's corpse over your father's, and heartbroken, stupid Lira's over his?" Varg said, grimacing and imitating me. "What's this? Are you ashamed of your husband? Do you want to set my uncles as guards over me?"
"I'm afraid of what you'll do and that I won't be able to stop you," I said desperately.
