My Alpha Let Me Die—My Ghost Watched Him Regret It

I've been dead for five years, and still I cannot leave him. Silver took me—and the pup I never got to hold—on the night everything ended, and now I drift through the halls of the pack as a ghost no one can see. I watch Kalen, the Alpha who was my mate, drowning in a grief he doesn't understand. He thinks my death was an accident. It wasn't. Lilith, his mistress, engineered every poisoned moment, and I am the only one who knows. But ghosts can't speak, can't accuse, can't be heard. All I can do is hover as Kalen finally begins pulling old records, chasing a thread that might lead him to the truth I've carried beyond death.

Oleh Ashley