Of course, I bumped into my father, and he was not impressed.
"I can't even look at you right now," he stated, his voice low and heavy with disappointment. "I did not raise someone capable of hurting their own mate like that. But you'd better fix it."
He turned and walked away, not even sparing me another glance.
I felt a crushing wave of guilt, and I knew I deserved it for allowing a situation to occur that Faith would never be able to unsee. But I needed Faith to forgive me. I can't live without her. I will fix it, even if I have to spend the rest of my life doing it.
I thought I would have a hard time finding her, and for a moment, I was even more worried she might have tried to run again, despite my warriors keeping a close eye on her today to prevent her escape. But I found her ou
