ALARA’S POV
Darius said nothing to me, but the truth was that I didn’t want him to say anything. I knew that he wasn’t going to be happy over what I said since it had to do with someone he loved, but I was glad that I finally let it off of my chest.
I knew that the pain of letting go could be very hard, but I still had to say it because I loved Darius so much, and I didn’t want him to be withdrawn whenever he was reminded that of her.
“You blame yourself for her death, don’t you?” I got rid of the lingering silence, and Darius turned to face me.
“You wish you could have done something to save her from dying.” I saw the answer to my question in his eyes.
Darius didn’t say a word, but even the air in the room was very cold, expressing the face that the Lycan King was very pained.
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