Jaxon
Raven was leaving. I couldn't let that happen. f**k. My wolf howled in protest. "You can't be serious."
"Oh, I'm very serious." She finally faced me, her eyes red and puffy. "I can't sleep next to someone who sees me as a liability and thinks I'm too stupid and reckless to be trusted with basic decisions about my own life."
"Raven, don't do this." I moved toward her, but she held up a hand.
"Don't. Touch. Me." Her voice was pure ice, tinged with hurt. "I need space from you right now."
The mate bond between us stretched painfully, protesting the distance she was creating between us "You're being dramatic..."
"I'm being dramatic?" Raven let out a hollow sound that's supposed to be a laughter. "You just publicly declared that I'm too weak to defend myself, and I'm the dramatic on
