I couldn’t trust that those words had come from my lover. I didn’t cry due to the fact he doubted or blamed me. I cried due to the fact I couldn’t sense his love anymore. It nearly felt as if he was once treating me as a stranger.
I had been trying to establish a spiritual connection with him. I desired to ask to him frivolously about the ‘God’ that had so kindly saved him and but given him such a command. But I hadn’t been successful.
It wasn’t because he had blocked me. I didn’t sense the same barrier when I tried to set up a connection with him as I did with Alonso. Moreover,Alpha Ryder wasn’t a Werewolf of Chaos and couldn’t shape such a barrier anyway. I used to be truely unable to establish a connection with him, which made me experience very stressed and uneasy.
“Jane, I sense th
