I stared at the letter, my heart torn in every direction. It wasn’t just the end of a relationship—it was the end of everything I had known, everything I had fought for. A part of me wanted to keep fighting, to demand answers, to scream at him for everything he had put me through. But I knew deep down that there would be no point. There was nothing left here for me.
I folded the letter carefully and placed it in the box, alongside the divorce agreement I had prepared earlier. The weight of the documents in the box felt almost symbolic. This was it—the final step.
I looked around the room, the space that once held so many memories, now only a place of torment. The scent of Daisy lingered in the air, tainting everything. It made my stomach churn, but I had no time for this. I couldn’t stay here any longer. It was time to go.
I carried the box down the stairs and out the back door, slipping through the packhouse and towards the office building where the Alpha’s office was located. I needed to make sure this box—this final piece of my past—was somewhere Eros could find immediately.