Mason
“Docile?” I ask her, leaning closer, not granting her any room to move.
The pain I see in her eyes is killing me.
The fact that my mate thinks so low of me... it feels as if someone is crushing my lungs with a giant bolder.
“What did you expect, Mason? All the lying. The betrayals.” Callum slams.
Someone tugs at the mind-link but I ignore it. I don’t have time to talk with my pack. My only concern is her and she’s standing right in front of me, revulsion dripping from her.
“You know I had my reasons.” I try to justify to Callum.
“What reasons? Protecting a king that has gone mad? A king that is bleeding human girls like cattle! You heard her!”
I feel the pull on my mind-link once again. Moon goddess, they just don’t get the hint!
“I did hear her but I cannot believe it!
