Sam’s expression darkens. “I’m not going to lie, Seline. What your mate did to you is beyond cruel. Don’t take the scraps of kindness he throws your way and interpret them as something more than they are. I don’t think there is room for forgiveness in your heart for him. And even if there is, the trust that should have been there has long been broken by him. If he suddenly has a change of heart, does that mean you’re expected to forgive him for every act of his?”
His words make me go still. This is what had been eating at me.
“Look, Seline,” Sam looks at me, earnestly. “I’ll be leaving in another month or so. Why don’t you come with me? I enjoy your company, and I can show you a lot of places since I move about a lot. And I can teach you more about your warlock side, teach you advanced
