KILLIAN’S POV
I held on to Hazel like she was my last life line, my head on her shoulders as I nuzzles my nose along the slender column of her neck. There was this sense of fulfillment and comfort from the fact that she was in my arms. But there was a thought I couldn’t shake off.
I wanted to mark her.
I wanted her to become mine fully and the thought filled my mind. Who would’ve thought Hazel would be my mate? The unexpected turn of events left a hole in my chest at the things I had subjected her to. I felt like a piece of s**t for treating my own mate that way.
I wished I could take everything I had done back, I wanted to start all over again, but I knew I could not change everything that had happened between us. The thought left my heart with a heavy feeling. How was I goi
