He used to despise it hanging there.
However, the mate portrait has disappeared.
He dashed into the den without changing forms.
Each time he searched a chamber, his heart sank.
All evidence of their mate bond vanished.
He went into the sleeping chamber, and the furs were all his.
There was no trace of Isabelle’s scent.
He walked dejectedly into the private chamber.
Only then did he notice two thin pieces of parchment on the altar in the private chamber.
He quickly grabbed the two pieces of parchment.
On the moon-blessed paper, the large claw marks “mate-bond severance” were especially noticeable.
Isabelle’s graceful signature appeared beneath the final piece of paper.
The person who made the last mark used great strength; it was enough to see the determination when writing it. Liam quickly read the contents of the mate-bond severance.
This doesn’t look like a template.
Isabelle divided each detail very clearly.
Except for the ceremonial jewellery she brought when she was mated, she wanted nothing from the Black Moon Pack.
Indeed, she has always been honourable.
It is himself who has no honour, for eight moons, how Isabelle endured his t*****e repeatedly and with pain,
Thinking about this,
Liam raised his paw, slashed his own face twice.
This cannot be attributed to his mother.
On mating day, if he was willing to pay attention or stop for Isabelle for these two hundred nights under the same moon, he would undoubtedly discover that his Luna was never the type of she-wolf who took advantage of others, but he didn’t. He was engrossed in the game of hurting her and couldn’t stop himself. He was truly a monster.
Liam was unable to remain calm when he considered this. If she was not in their den, she could be at the Stormhide Pack. Liam was aware that he might face tooth and claw this time. But what was it in comparison to the grievances Isabelle had suffered alongside him over the years? Liam returned to his wolf form and dashed into Stormhide Pack territory. Previously, his father-in-law treated him very well.
Each time he arrived at the territory marker, the pack guardians would grant him early access, and the scent of his favourite prey would fill his nose.
However, the entrance that had previously been open to him was now closed.
He howled at the entrance repeatedly, and the beta came out and looked at him with an embarrassed expression.
‘Alpha, this is really inconvenient today.’
Liam knew Isabelle must be there, but he didn’t have the face to disturb her anymore. He settled himself at the edge of the Stormhide territory, and sat against the border wall until dark. In the early morning, it started to rain heavily, but Liam couldn’t care less, he didn’t want to leave, he didn’t want to miss the chance to talk to Isabelle even for a minute, even if Isabelle would come out to see him. Liam sat outside the Stormhide Pack for two days and two nights, fi
He wanted to get up and stretch his stiff right leg, but when he looked up, he saw the familiar figure in Isabelle’s den chamber on the second level through the closed territory barrier. He was howling her name like a madman outside the barrier, and the shadow in front of the window heard it but vanished in front of the window the next second, but Liam noticed it.
He noticed Isabelle’s pelt near the window.
Perhaps his friend was crying heartbrokenly behind that window.
He was instantly overcome with intense heartache.
It was a genuine physical pain that penetrated his wolf spirit.
