Chapter 89

Third Person's POV

"Garrick," her voice raspy and pained, her breath still foul, "why did you scar my face?"

"The word 'Bitch' was carved into your cheek with wolfsbane. I had to cut it out or you'd wear it forever," Garrick's tone was icy, masking the turmoil within.

Scarring his mate brought immense inner pain.

His wolf curled up, whimpering, but he had no choice.

"Those bastards," Morrigan curs