"I am so sorry." I said hoping she could hear me. "I am so sorry little one. I shouldn't have pushed you away. I am so sorry for those hurtful words." I cried.
"I didn't mean any of it." I paused. "Truth be told, I was scared. I was scared of letting you in. But you crushed my walls with no effort and that scared me a lot."
"I love you, little one." I whispered in realisation. My eyes went wide with the words that came out. "I love her." I said again unbelievingly.
"What have I done!" I yelled. If only I had accepted my feelings for her and not told her those harsh words, she wouldn't have ran of into the woods. She wouldn't have been kidn*pped.
She'd still be alive. This is all my fault. Even my wolf was blaming me. And he was right. Our mate was gone because of my selfishness.
I sat
