Chapter 394

Third Person's POV

The more Piper held it in, the more it hurt.

She finally broke down, leaning over the edge of the Moonbridge railing and sobbing uncontrollably under the silver light of the waxing moon.

Killian Grimstone-Alpha Prince of the Stormridge Pack-froze.

In all his twenty-eight years, never had a woman cried in front of him. Not like this. Not raw, broken, and loud enough to shake his