The Alpha's Warlock
“I’m not, I can’t be, I’m not in any pain, and you have to be—”
“I’m blocking that as much as I can,” he said, with a little smile. “Promised not to hurt you. Remember? Also, physical. Easier to block. But that—you’re feeling what I feel. You won’t love me after the bond breaks.”
“It won’t break, it won’t break, because if it breaks, that means—don’t die for me,” I pleaded. “I love you.” And I did, so much that it felt like I might rip in half from the bitter joy of it, from the rending grief of impending loss.