Nathan
I laid in my bed not having any energy. My will to live was growing short. I knew though if I let go my brother would go to war with the Royal Pack. Then our people would be slaughtered on both sides. It will bring bad blood between our people.
I rolled over to bring my pillow to me. My brother had brought me two new pillows freshly stuffed with cotton. I loved the fluffiness of cotton. I am sure that everyone will grow to love how versatile this could be. It was farmed in the south of this new world. But it was a bit expensive to buy it still.
The sound of the bedroom door opening slowly entered my ears. For the first time I grew to have a spike of energy enough to lift up my head and look over at the door.
The Omega wolf Micheal sneaked into my room. His hands shook a little as he slid in and shut the door. His eyes met mine and they looked to be soft and filled with kindness. I surely hoped he had not come into my room to talk about the things that pained me.
" What can I do for you Wolf?" I asked him. I could hear the weariness in my voice.
He took in a deep breath and moved closer to me. His right hand reaching into his right trousers pocket. He sent me a small smile as he pulled out a handkerchief. It was folded up but I could smell the scent of fresh baked cookies coming from it.
" When I am down I know I enjoy a sweet treat. So I wanted to bring you one." He said offering it to me.
I took it from him and gave him a small smile of my own.
He took a seat on my bed and seemed to be waiting for me to taste the treat.
" Thank you Micheal. I am sorry my friend if I have come across as being mean. I just have been feeling out of sorts. " I explained to him.
" To tell you the truth. I can understand some of what you are going through." He said to me. His eyes met mine held in sorrow.
" Honestly I don't think you can. Not to sound like any pain you went through was not bad. But my mate rejecting me is far harder than anything." I tell him.
I can not help but grow angry that he would try to say our pains were the same. He had his mate. While mine was laying with another. He got to be in his mate's arms. At the same time, I have not had the chance to feel Jason's strong wolf arms wrapped around me.
Micheal then took in a deep breath. He then shifted on the bed so our eyes met. His face which usually had cheerfulness and shined all the time with a inner light seemed darkened.
" Allow me to tell you mine and Kingston's story." He said.