Everyone in their life faces a night where no matter what they do they just can't sleep, they can't close their eyes and feel the darkness around them but only see the glimpse of the times that they had taken for granted. Scott was in a much similar situation when all he could see around him was the bright and full moon shining its light on them as the woman before him smiled brightly, her hair playing along the soft caress of the wind that touched her skin ever so gently.
There was something about the moment that made his eyes moist, maybe because that was the last time she was ever smiling for him before he ruined the full moon for her, before he ruined this beautiful night for her, before he rejected her.
“Amelia” he whispered, the peace of the night conveying his broken plea across the breeze to her. She turned around, her eyes gleaming with so much joy that he wondered how one can be so carefree after what they had done to their mate.
“How?” he asked as he felt his throat tigh
