Broken

Few days passed. The war has ended and the werewolves that survived, were in hiding. Trying to go as far away in the human lands they could.

Knowing it was safe there.

Hayden wanted to celebrate their victory. To enjoy the fulfillment of his long awaited dream. But somehow. He felt a weird emptiness in his heart.

The emptiness that she brought in.

Whenever he looked into her dead ,lost and sad brown orbs. He didn't felt victorious. Instead he felt he has lost.

He felt weak and vulnerable.

It was late at night. He was done with his work. Walking down the stairs to reach his chambers. He takes a deep breath before rotating the door knob. Stepping in to silence.

His eyes stop at the figure laying on his bed.

Not having moved from there since last few days. Silken sheets covering her up till her waist. Her long hair sprawled behind her head. As she slept like a baby.

Palms folded. Resting under her cheek.

Looking beside her. He found her plate untouched. Along with the medicine.

And he s