Lindsey
The next morning when I woke up I was a shell of my former self. At first I was hoping it was just a bad dream. That I would wake up. It was the ache in my chest and the dried tears on my pillow that reminded me it had been all too real. My wolf wouldn't speak to me and I couldn't remember a time when I had ever felt so alone. I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower to do my morning routine. When I looked in the mirror and saw my mark it took everything I had to keep myself from breaking down again. Everything had been so perfect. Now all I had were the memories of how it felt to be with my mate.
I knew I should have chased him. I knew at this very moment I should have had the entire pack searching endlessly for him. I also knew that it wouldn't do either of us any go
