Caius POV
Hours passed, and Celia refused to talk, eat, or even look at me.
I huffed as I leaned against the bedroom wall. "I don't want to trap you; I can't lose you again, Celia," I sighed.
Celia remained silent.
"Why did you run? Do you understand how worried I was? When I saw you alone and realized you left alone, my heart felt like it was being crushed. Silver was going wild," I admitted, brushing my hand through my hair.
"You were smothering me. I just needed some alone time, and you refused," Celia finally responded.
I stood up and started to walk towards the bed.
"Don't you dare come anywhere near me, Caius," Celia snapped.
I sat down on the floor, feeling defeated.
"Mate hates us, Caius, and it's all your fault." Silver huffed in my head like a child.
"I'm doing this
