KYLE
It's been three days since the death of Rebecca and I've locked myself up in a room mourning her. I've been mourning the loss of someone I never got a chance to take care of or show I could love her.
I've neglected my duties as the king and Alpha, cause I have been in tears ever since, hating myself and the moon goddess.
I know I will gradually forget about her when the moon goddess finds a second mate for me but will I be able to forget her smell, her smile, her body beneath mine, her smooth and fair skin? Will I be able to forget our never-ending arguments? That I doubt.
I heard a knock on my door and I knew at once that it was Mark. I could perceive his pheromones, they were oozing out strong, combined with his worries about me and it only increased my sickness.
