Prologue

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Prologue Walking away from Olivia , not just once but twice had been the hardest thing I had ever had to do. But as soon as Wyatt appeared in the sky , I knew we had lost her. There was no competition. I don’t know why I had even gone back the next day. To torture myself more? Possibly. But mainly I just needed to see it with my own eyes. To see her mated and happy. And walking away from her the second time had been even worse. I had let myself have feelings for her. I had let my guard down. And she had stomped all over my heart without even meaning to. I couldn’t blame her for her choice. Hell, I had pushed for it to happen the moment I told Beast what was happening. But part of me, the small part that Olivia had awoken had held out hope that she would choose us. We would have made her happy. Or at least we would have tried. I wanted her to be happy. Even if it felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest. I couldn’t talk for Aden though. He was understandably angry and I couldn’t blame him. Getting away from Olivia , from all memories of her was the best thing for us to do. Maybe in time we would heal and be able to be around her again. I hoped that day wouldn’t be long in coming. Above all else Olivia was a friend. I hadn’t just lost the woman I had chosen to spend my life with when she fell into Beasts arms , I had lost my best friend as well. “Are you ready?” Aden’s voice was rough and I turned to him. Pushing myself to my feet I nodded, reaching for the battered duffel bag at my feet. Yeah, getting out of the country for a while was for the best. “Yeah I’m ready.” And I was ready. Ready to put Olivia right out of my mind. I needed a white sandy beach and warm tropical waters on my tail. And I needed an endless supply of beautiful women in our beds. I was going to f**k any memory of Olivia right out of my of my mind.
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