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Chapter 68 - CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT — SCENT OF BETRAYAL

Ragnor

I came to my study looking for peace, but it was the last thing I found. My hand dragged down my face, fingers scraping over my jaw hard enough to sting, as though I could physically erase what I had done.

I wished it were that easy. Daisy's scent clung to me like a second skin. I adjusted the scent purifier attached to the air conditioning unit, desperate to strip her fragrance from the room.

It helped a little, but not enough. The faint sweetness of daisies still lingered in the air and wrapped around me like a taunting whisper.

My wolf purred contentedly as I sat behind my desk and tried to focus on the documents spread before me.

Our lovely mate.

Terror's voice rumbled through me, thick with satisfaction. U gritted my teeth until pain shot through my jaw. Guilt sank its claws deeper into me.

I had to be the world's worst excuse for a brother. For three years I had upheld the vow. I was the one constantly reminding my brothers what Candace was.

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