-Arya-
"I think I am the reason he is dead." My body felt cold when I said that. For just a second, I felt like I was floating. What kind of secrets did the Professor know? I told him everything I knew. Blake didn't say another word, but he simply pulled me closer to him, and wrapped me in his warmth, and the cold was not so cold anymore.
"We will find out."
"But- I know you have a convention to attend to with Alpha Emerett, and you have to leave," I said with a sigh as I buried myself into him. I almost wanted to ask him to stay, but I wouldn't. I couldn't depend on him. Not now, not ever. I couldn't depend on anyone.
"It was just for two days," he said, his voice contemplative. "I don't want to leave you even for two days, but I have to. I am sorry."
I knew it was important. It was
