Hunter
As I walked out of the hospital with Amelia by my side, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of relief and hesitation. We had both been through hell and back – she giving birth to our beautiful baby and me getting patched up after taking a bullet meant for her. The physical wounds were healing, but the scars ran deep.
“Amelia,” I began, my voice tentative, “I know I messed up, big time. But please, come back with me to the pack. We can start anew, give our child a proper family.”
Amelia glanced at me, her eyes still holding a trace of the anger and hurt she had every right to feel. “Hunter, you have to understand, I can’t just forget everything that happened. Lucia tried to kill me, and you… you hurt me too.”
I nodded, my heart heavy with guilt. “I know, and I’m so sorry, Amel
