CHAPTER 73 Why Do I Smell Erickson on You?

　　Anaiah's POV 　　I exhaled as Erickson finished telling me his story, something was unwinding about it and I saw him in a different light, he was a victim and his hate for the Lavistas was fueled by his father and nurtured every day, he was a child and hating them became a habit. 　　However, something about his story didn't add up like his mate, Savannah why didn't they find her body? Did she die? 　　"Savannah, are you sure he's dead?" He glanced at me and nodded 　　"I felt the bond break between us," Erickson was still hurting with the loss of his mate, after all, we can't completely let go of the ones we have. 　　"I don't dream about her anymore, at least until I met you, that's why I wanted you badly, I would have done anything to keep you," He says, 　　"This seer does she see into the future?" I ask. 　　"Yes, she warned my father not to go against Mike Lavista, look what happened and now she warned me and I decide to listen, I don't want to end up like my father, that is not the l