Marcel's POV
I hated so much that I was locked in here. I left my pack so early this morning because I could not wait to have Solana in my arms again, only to get intercepted by the men at the border.
I had been in a foul mood, but I smiled the moment I smelled my mate. It was true that I didn't want her to worry, but I was still genuinely happy to just see her face.
Before I could stop myself, I already confessed how I felt about her.
The moment she ran off, I got scared— scared that something I said pushed her away. I hated that I could not go after her.
But that fear didn't last long.
Solana came running back in a few minutes. She went straight to my bars and began to unlock the door, her hands trembling.
"You are seriously not going to—"
I didn't finish my sentence when she ste
