SIN
The moment Artemisia's eyes shut, it felt as though it was the end for me.
I wanted to let go of everything and freaking go to the werewolf Pack that had cost me my mate.
But I couldn't go unprepared, and I was aware it was my fault. Everything that happened was my freaking fault.
I had let her down.
I grunted and yanked at my hair in frustration.
Not only that, but I had let her be in harm's way. At the same time, I could have easily protected her.
And I was the Alpha, for crying out loud!
It was pathetic. I kept on shoving her in front of the danger. Although I did not hurt her on purpose, I couldn't help but feel I was the one who orchestrated everything.
It wouldn't be the first time she was getting hurt.
And each time it happened, I had the power to not let it.
Gazing
