Scarlett
she cried, and I held her to my chest, feeling like the biggest arsehole.
"I can't reject you, Scarlett. No matter how hard I try, I can't. You are my mate, and it has nothing to do with magic. As things are, we won't get the magic if we mate with you, but still, I can't let go. I know the pain is much; please forgive me," I found myself asking for forgiveness, and she nestled into my arms and took in my scent. We had the same effect on each other, and I could only imagine what she would be going through, feeling the same pull and need toward three people at once.