Chapter 67

• Ethan’s pov
• I woke with a jolt and my head was pounding,my body aching. The wired smell of the pack clinic filled my nostrils. I hated the smell right from a young age, a flash of what had happened before came running back. The memory of her escape, of Kane's confrontation, of my own failure, burned like a fire in my veins. All I wanted to do was to tear Kane limb by limb and Zara, break her till she was nothing.
• I tried to sit up but dizziness forced me back onto the bed. I looked at the wound on my chest as I felt a dull ache,Zara had the gut to do this?. To me?.