MALCOLM’S POV
“ALL MY LIFE I KNOW THAT I COULD ONLY LOOK AT ONE PERSON.”
Words and their meaning bring me pain, longing, and jealousy that immediately engulf me in a flick of a finger. A cursing one, no, a betrayal of the wish and the supposed to be future and path that I should have.
“With or without my wolf. A mate or not, I know what I want and who I want. But that only person is taken away from me by a mere human.” The disdain in my voice.
The cursed fact in my life that I condemn and want to change. But I can’t. Still, I am hurting badly. Growing these negative emotions is killing me every bit as time passes. The utter wrong thing is that I am more than aware, knowing that we have someone else and that she will never look at me the way that I am towards her. Yet, I couldn’t fool
