Chapter 59 Too Painful

• Cian and Kiara had just arrived at the camps; they had been driving the whole day without any breaks because of the urgency. It was a bit exhausting but they were glad that the journey was finally over, they’d spend the night here and tomorrow, they’d be back on their way to the dawn pack. Kiara watched as Cian gave orders to the servants who were now offloading the supplies from the trucks to take to the tents. She decided to find a way to help, going to one of the trucks and removing two folded tents from the supplies so she could find a place for her and Cian to camp after they were done attending to the refugees.
• As she was walking around the field, she saw a very familiar face, a face she didn’t expect to see, she dropped everything she was holding in her hand and pinned her gaze on that face. Was she dreaming? No, it couldn’t be, could it? It was him; it was truly him, that scent, that face, she never forgot it. Her mate… her Paul was still alive! But how come? She thought he had died in the fire that day the rogues attacked. That was the first and greatest heartbreak she’d ever received, even though she loved Lucas dearly, his rejection didn’t hurt as much as the painful stab she felt in her heart when she’d lost Paul… or rather, when she’d thought she’d lost Paul, so he survived after all! There was hope for her to be reunited with her mate after all! She would finally be able to get over Lucas! Oh, how she couldn’t thank the goddess enough, she should also thank Lucas for sending her here, if not she wouldn’t have seen Paul here, nor known he was still alive.
• Paul was sitting in front of the fireplace with a few other refugees, exchanging conversations. He hadn’t seen her yet, and she hadn’t called his attention too, because she was still staring at him, the shock hadn’t cleared away from her eyes. When he finally did see her, all the blood drained from his face, it was like he’d seen a ghost.