*Max's POV
"Max, I really don't understand, this is really weird," my dad said. I told him everything that happened with Blake, there were a lot of things that I still didn't understand. I knew that I didn’t know a lot about healer wolves and that was entirely my fault, I’d been so worried about the challenge that left Olivia alone on her lessons. This was driving me crazy, I couldn’t take it anymore. I thought she was happy and that I was doing a great job as a mate, but these past few days had shown me that I was a really bad one. I was selfish, I hadn’t paid her the attention she deserves.
“Max, are you paying me attention?” my dad asked me. I nodded, I wasn’t, but he didn’t need to know that. “I had never heard of something like this… I…” he stumbled.
“Dad, I know. I hadn’t either.
