Nics POV
I sat in my room just staring at the wall. I didn't really know what emotions to feel right now. Micah and I's relationship was different. Sure we had never actually said the word love to each other but it was known. Micah knew my heart would never truly be his. I was happy for him, happy that he would finally have someone who would be able to love him at one hundred percent. f**k knowing wolves it would be even more. I heard my door open and I saw Micah standing there, I gave him a sad smile before turning back to the wall.
He pulled a chair over and sat across from me. He took my hands and his and sighed. "I am so sorry Nic" He said. I tilted his head up so he could meet my gaze. "Don't ever be sorry for this okay" I told him with a smile. "I know what it's like to be the mate
