DANTE’S POV
"I warned you. But you pushed, and now she's gone, you will regret this forever. She’s gone to be with him, and she won’t feel the bond anymore because her wolf is no more.”
"Stop it! Stop." I groaned. My hands tremble over the car steering.
Saint was mad. Too angry and broken. He wouldn’t stop ranting, taunting me from within.
I was trying, trying my best but nothing would work. I sat back in the car, feeling the void settle over me as her presence faded completely as she went into the house.
It’s been a couple of hours since I left that place. Yet, I’m still on the road. Still driving. Still battling to run from the storm inside me.
"Elara is who I will love. She is the one who the pack wants. She’s the one who will make a good Luna," I reminded Saint.
"And what about
