To Kill A Werewolf
“Why don’t you answer me?” Maeve asked. “Did you—did you marry me because you thought—you thought I was dying?”
His gaze darkened. “Would my answer change a thing?”
“It will.”
“Then… I did,” he said. “It was the only way I could take care of you while you—”
“You knew this could potentially kill me… Why didn’t you suggest something like… getting rid of it?” she interrupted.
“Sadly, once it’s inside