Ronan
"Are you sure this is the right move?"
I stare out at the stream and swing my legs. I glance at Madison and then Wyatt next to her and shrug.
"Whether it's right or wrong, it's happening. Tomorrow will be our first day and night there. I've already got all of the moving vans packed, just need to go."
Madison wraps her arm through mine and lays her head on my shoulder. "It feels like you're leaving to punish yourself for everything that happened. Is that what's happening here? Because it's not your fault, Ronan. It really isn't."
I swallow hard and take a drag of the blunt Wyatt just handed over to me.
"If I had just done what they wanted..."
"You'd be a miserable asshole without a fated mate instead of with one. Plus you probably wouldn't have Leif either and now Chrysanthemu
