DRAVEN’S POV
“You humiliated me! What is wrong with you?” She barged in, yelling at the top of her voice. I stood by the window, staring way beyond the gates.
“Draven?” Ragner followed behind her in a calm tone dripping with concern. “Are you okay?”
“I am,” I responded to him. “I'm sorry, Violetta. I'm sorry,” I turned to her, trying to hold her hand, but she immediately pulled back.
“Please forgive me. I pleaded. A lot happened.” I explained, “I looked at the people and was hit by how I couldn't save them–how I needed you to save me. It broke me.”
Her countenance softened, so I proceeded. “I'm nothing like I used to be and I don't even know if I should still be Alpha. Maybe instead of making you Luna, you should lead…”
“Draven,” they both chorused, but in a calm ‘I care about you’
