Eleanor's POV. He took it further. He deepened the kiss, wanting to go further with his tongue as it begged for permission. And for some reason, I obliged, opening up and allowing his tongue to wander, to search, to explore. And when he broke the kiss, It left me feeling breathless, and damn, it had me feeling riled up. I slowly opened my eyes, but when did they even flutter closed anyway? I wasn't supposed to enjoy it. “I wish you the best of everything, and make sure to live happily without me. Goodbye, Eleanor,” he said. After saying that, he slowly turned around and started walking in the opposite direction. His hands were already in his pockets and his shoulders were slumped. He looked defeated, lifeless. He wished me well, and the same I wished him. I panted out, and like he had done, turned in the other direction, finally walking away and into the pack lands.
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