***End flashback***
Present time...
Rain’s POV
For a long time, I’d been angry because I didn’t understand Selena’s desire to be free and feel independent. I hadn’t realized how the castle I considered my home was her prison. I’d placed my idea of her, of our future, on a pedestal, worshiping it like a false god.
And hell, I’d needed it!
It had been the one thing that had kept me going during my darkest time. When my hands were drenched in blood, and when the people I trusted stabbed me in the back. When I felt like giving up and wondered if I should just take my own life – to end my own misery--- those dreams had been the only thing that kept me going…
I remembered being alone and isolated, my wolf howling with grief and loneliness. He belonged in a pack, with his family and--- but
