The night I didn't leave, though I was unsure whether this pack was fit for me, still, I decided to stay.
I was starting to feel connected to Arkane though I didn't know his story. His deep scars under his apparel and knowing how it feels to be hurt by someone you trust, made me stay. Arkane knew how it feels to be hurt based on what he told me last night. I feel it's better to dwell among someone who understands the pain of being hurt.
The night I returned to the building I was to stay at while Arkane was still under the tree watching over us.
I wished Alpha Deucalion was somehow like him, probably life wouldn't have been so difficult for me and I wouldn't be pregnant by r**e.
If only the cruel alpha understand pain like Arkane and had scars to show it he wouldn't be so crue
