Eighty-four

“I understand all of this, but you said it. It has been around a month and he has been doing everything to earn your forgiveness. He has gone above and beyond. When he contacted me to invite me to spend a few days at your pack, he said that I was welcome to bring anyone I wanted with me just so I could come over,” Loana told me as we sat down at a table after getting our coffee. “He even promised my mate that he'd personally take care of me when he learned that I was going to come alone and how worried my mate was that I would be travelling alone.”

Her words were an extra affirmation to the fact that I was already sure of. I knew that Xander was loving and caring. I didn’t need anybody to tell me that he loved me, because I was certain that he did.

“I’m scared of forgiving him. It feels like each time I do that, he ends up hurting me again,” I spoke, stirring my straw in my iced coffee. “He doesn’t do it intentionally though and it’s like he regrets his actions almos