(Audrey's POV)
I struggled against Arthur's grip, but he only held me tighter, almost crushing me against his chest. His familiar scent surrounded me, making my wolf whimper despite my anger.
"I've been completely cooperative whether you announced mate marking or severance," I said, my voice trembling with rage and hurt. "I thought we could go our separate ways from now on. But I didn't expect that you couldn't even tolerate my existence."
"That's not it!" Arthur's voice was desperate as he pressed me closer. "Audrey, that's not what I meant, please don't get upset."
I pushed against his chest with all my strength, finally creating enough space to look up at him.
"Then what did you mean?" I asked, my emerald eyes flashing. "Are you going to tell me you never intended to mark Emma Shadowcrest? That sending me to distant territories is somehow for my own benefit?"
My bitter laughter echoed in the quiet room. "I can't forget you pointing that silver gun at me, Arthur. I can't forget
