Diana's POV
"Diana?" Someone called out but I couldn't tell who had said my name. Marco maybe? Jorge even? I couldn't for the life of me tell who said it.
"No I'm done, I'm tired of my inability to keep my lobo demonio in check." With so much turmoil building in my body I turned to the sweetest mate a wolf could ever ask for and gave him a tearful smile. "Accept the rejection I provided you months ago, Skye, because I don't want you to fear who I am. And I couldn't live with myself if something ever happened to Nathan because of me." His eyes closed and his head dropped.
"Is that what you want?" he asked softly.
"No, but it's what is best for both of us. I don't want to wake up one day and find I hurt you or that beautiful baby boy."
I then turned to Marco, my eyes burning with the in
