Blake
I let out a rough exhale as I ran my fingers through my hair.
“I know you slept with her,” Cathy continued, crying silently. “You’re the Alpha of the Mist and I know I can’t be the only one who satisfies your needs, but I have—” She broke down. “I’ve dreamed of marrying you, Alpha Blake. So when I found out you were in the same room as her last night, I was so hurt!”
“Cathy, you shouldn’t have done that. I was with Maeve because she was attacked,” I found myself explaining.
“I know. I know!” she cried. “I was wrong. Please forgive me. Instead of thinking about you all, I was selfishly thinking of myself.”
Percy rushed to her side and sat on the bed, his eyes focused on her. “Please, Lady Cathy,” he said in a low voice laced with concern. “Don’t do this ever again. You’re going t
