He can't handle the truth.

"Tell me everything!" He demanded, like I am one of his pack members.

"Firstly Mr Alpha you talk to me in that manner. I am your mate not one of your pack members. You don't demand things from me, we need to have a mutual respect for each other." I pouted, angrily.

How dare he? Or maybe I was just stalling because I didn't know how to start or where to even start. Since the death of his mother he hasn't once asked me what happened that day.

He knew that his uncle pulled the trigger but he didn't know that he said I was the reason he was doing it. His mother died because of me, died because I didn't listen and tried to get answers all by myself.

"Yes, that's the part you should understand too. We are mates, we need to discuss things. You can't just wake up one day and decide for me whom I should be with, and you think I will be stupid enough to follow without question.

I want to know the reason why I shouldn't brag about finding a rare jam like you to the world, and tell them we a