Alarick pov
I laid on my back, one leg bent up and one laid out straight. I had one of my arms bent, running my fingers through my light silver hair and using my other arm to hold Lyell’s shirt up. I didn’t know what to do with it. He broke up with me. Were we even really dating though?
I sighed, rolling onto my side and holding his shirt with both hands against my nose, inhaling it. The scent was almost gone, and I was going to ask him for another one but I can’t now. Tears welled up in my eyes as I remembered yesterday.
“Hopefully the Moon Goddess will give me someone to mate with and I won’t have to feel like this anymore.” I watched the pain and the heartbreak in his eyes. I did that to him. We could have just loved each other from afar like we’ve been doing. I shoul
