Blade's pov
It had to be done. I had to do it.
I kept reminding my self as I ran home, ignoring the angry gnawing of the other soul inside of me.
It was urgent.
Either be with her therefore putting her in danger or let her go.
I chose the one best for her.
It was certain the rouges would attack. Any day actually and some of them already know who my mate is.
They were smart enough to find out and the first thing they'll do to avert my attention from the attack is to kill her just so I wouldn't be as strong and I'll lack any will to carry on.
I couldn't put her in that kind of danger. Not again.
It was hard, no doubt, almost Impossible pretending like I never cared for her.
My whole life I've never cared about somebody as I care for her.
Not even myself.
I hated knowing th
