Abby's POV Something in me had shifted since Hayden left this morning with half-formed words stuck in his throat. Not anger, not guilt anymore, just something heavier. Something that clawed at my chest and left a dull ache behind my eyes. He… wanted to reject me? Seriously? A bitter laugh escaped my lips before I could stop it. Yeah. That’s all I’d ever meant to him. What else could I expect from a ruthless Alpha? Once a soldier, always a soldier. He hadn’t even given me a chance to speak, to explain, to defend myself. He had gone straight to deciding my fate. I dragged my fingers through my hair until my scalp burned, I clipped it, unclipped it again, as if the repetitive motion could untangle the mess in my head. My chest twisted, knotting into something close to nausea. I felt awful. Utterly, completely awful, but if I didn’t speak, if I didn’t try… I knew I’d feel even worse later. “Abby, this is still a flimsy excuse,” I hissed at myself. My hands dug into my hair,
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