"HOW COULD YOU? How could you possibly compare the two?! Roman was MY MATE. We were married. We shared a life. He was the father of my children, FOR GODDESS SAKE!! He died trying to protect our family and me, and I couldn't do the same for him. HOW does that compare to a man I helped save from bleeding out in a parking lot? HOW?! I am a DOCTOR!! THAT IS MY FREAKING JOB!!"
I pant, wiping away angry tears.
‚Roman was my mate too', Celia whispers. I sink back on the rock and start crying. It seems like I hit my breaking point. And melting down crying has become a habit over the last few days. Goddess! What is happening to me?! Dane steps closer, hesitantly lowering himself down next to me. For a few minutes, we don't speak. All I hear, besides my sobs, are birds chirping and the river clos
