Sunny
What? I stagger back from the window, my hand on my chest. I’ll get rid of her. Shot to the heart. Hurts worse than a bullet. After everything we shared together, I can’t believe Titus would dismiss us so quickly.
It didn’t mean anything.
Right. There is no us. I was a fool to think a guy with that many issues could commit.
Alpha Green says something I don’t catch. I’m too busy pressing my palm against my aching chest, breathing hard. This is just like Jack all over again. I’ve been deemed unworthy by my faulty biology. Not good enough.
But the pain I’m feeling is my own fault. I did it. I let him in, and this is how it feels.
Like dying.
“I’m committed to the pack,” Titus says. Of course he does. This is why he can’t commit to me. Not that I ever asked him to. Not that we had
