*Olivia’s POV
I couldn’t believe my own eyes. Was that what I was thinking? He took a little green hair tie from his nightstand, and it instantly snapped. That was mine. I lost it the night of the attack, but I didn’t remember because at the time it wasn’t important to me. He took it to the sofa and sat next to me again.
“Olivia, love, I found this hair tie the day I went back to look for you. When I went into the packhouse and saw everybody dead, I thought you were too, but I caught your scent, it was faint, but there it was. I went looking for it and found this laying on the ground. I took it with me and promised myself I would look for you everywhere, even in the smallest cave, didn’t matter to me. That day, I felt like the worst mate in the world. I have failed you, I should’ve been
