Brodie
I stopped almost as soon as the door closed behind me. Staring at the bloody thing like it had magical powers to stop me from being so stupid. Every part of my body screamed at me to return to her. The feeling of her against me was like a drug that I would never be able to get enough of. That was the entire problem. I found it so hard to control myself around her. The idea that I had managed to hurt her within seconds made me want to scream. The anger was pounding through me and it took every bit of self-control to keep it contained.
I didn’t even know what any of it meant. I wanted to believe it, but I didn’t dare. If I started thinking of her as mine again and she pulled away again, I wouldn’t survive the pain. If it hadn’t been for that single hint that I had hurt her, I would
