Dane'S POV
Fucking hell!
Is she crying?
My chest tightened as I watched tears flow from her eyes. Her lips quivered, little whimpers escaping her mouth.
What have I done?
I'd seen her angry. Defiant. Even embarrassed. But never broken like this. Never crying because of something I said.
The thought made my wolf claw at my insides.
"Aurelia, what's wrong?" I struggled to keep my voice calm through the pain in my heart.
She remained speechless. Her tears spoke for her as I gently shut her door before climbing in through the other side. I wouldn't let anyone see her like this.
"Aurelia, I'm sorry." My hands trembled as I dropped the cream. "I shouldn't have scolded you."
She sniffed, lifting her teary eyes to meet mine. Wiping her face with her hands.
Shit!
Her soft eyes trembled,
