"Don't cry, sis, Martin will be good." Ethan rushed back from the living room with the first aid kit he'd just packed away.
Eleanor was trying to patch up Ethan's wound through her tears.
Seeing her like that, Ethan panicked. "Don't cry, please don't cry. Martin's really hurting seeing you like this."
But that only made things worse. The more he spoke, the harder she cried, completely losing it. She'd been terrified. For a moment back there, she thought Ethan was really going to leave her.
The mighty Ashclaw alpha? Practically on his knees now.
Honestly, at this point, he almost wanted to just drop to the floor and beg, "Babe, I swear I messed up. Stop crying, I'll give you everything—my life too, just please don't cry."
Eleanor sniffled hard. "Then promise me—fine, we
