54. Runaway Luna

Audrey’s Pov

     I still couldn’t believe that Bane had kept something as important as that from me. Now, who did he think I was to him? Definitely, he never once considered me as his mate. Knowing that alone hurt badly. So much that my wolf Shirley was filled with sobriety and sadness. She wasn’t even talking to me anymore. The only company I had in my arms was Blue. I could tell that he could sense my sadness because of how sad he appeared too.

“Why do you think he did that?” I asked Blue rhetorically, looking at him sadly. Off course I didn’t expect my dog to answer that. I wanted to tell someone how this hurt me. Of how every bits and minutes of this tore me apart.

“Maybe I don’t mean so much to him like he does to me.” I stated, rubbing Blue’s furs softly. He purred softly at my statement. I was drowned in an empty feeling deep down beneath me. In fact, a part of me regretted ever a