/Malia's POV/
After properly tending to Ezra's wound while he kept staring daggers into my skull. I finally decided to think of what to do but I started feeling strange.
"Are you seriously not gonna say anything to me, Malia, your wolf wanted to be with her mate so much that she pounced on me the moment she took over your body but you...do you intend to keep avoiding me?" It was the first time he had such a serious expression. All the time we were together he always has the playful look on his face that I'll have to think twice about his words to be sure if he was serious or joking but this time. He looked kinda pissed.
"I'm sorry Ezra but you've seen the type of lifestyle I have, we haven't even known each other for long but you already got hurt, I don't want to end up hurting you more
