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And gods, I couldn’t breathe looking at her. She was stronger than any of us now but even so…. I couldn’t let her face any of this alone. Kade turned to me, his voice quiet but sharp. “You think showing up now makes you worthy of her? Not even close man" I didn’t answer right away. I watched her for another second, just one more heartbeat and then looked back at him. “No,” I said. “I don’t think I’m worthy but I’m not here to prove anything to you.”

I knew Knight well enough to know that he always stuck to his decisions. “There’s no chance,” I murmur, feeling the agonizing pain of rejection again. “He will only settle for someone who is worthy to be beside him.” “Worthy,” Winley repeats in disgust. “I hate that word. What determines whether someone is worthy or not?” Flinching, I lift my gaze and fix it on her as she takes me in with a look of sympathy. “I don’t know what you’ve been through to make you feel so insignificant, but you need to stop not believing in yourself. You’re stronger than you think.”

“Unworthy, unworthy. Goddess, you love to use that torturous little word. And what makes you so unworthy? Certainly not your mother.” He… knows?

His hand squeezed her shoulder, grounding her. "By becoming someone worth the cost," he said finally. "By building a life so full of goodness that maybe, someday, she can look at you and see more than the wound. By protecting your mate, and your pack, and your territory, with everything you have. You don't get to be innocent anymore, Anna. But you can still be worthy." Anna closed her eyes, letting the words settle into her chest like stones. Worthy. Not innocent. Not forgiven. But worthy of the price that had been paid.

Howling pierced the thick air, Vaden's war cry, only a thousand times stronger, and Damon felt the wolf world shiver; the reckoning was here, goddess take mercy on their souls. The time of retribution has begun.

A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips, a genuine, appreciative smile. “Worthy.” he murmured, his voice a little rougher now. “More worthy than most. You fight with a purpose, not just a temper.” He wiped a fleck of snow from his cheek. “But if your journey is so vital, you must prove your worth by completing it alone. The Goddess will not send a guide when the path itself is the crucible.” I stood there, flexing my aching hands, the truth of his words stinging, even as my pride rebelled against them.

So much. - I love you too… – she sniffled, still smiling almost to the point of making her cheeks hurt, while trying to control her cry of joy – Sometimes more than seems like there's room in my heart. - How could I be worthy of all this? – he contemplated her, enchanted, for a long time, seeming to mutter that question more to himself than to her – After everything I've done… What made me worthy of being with you? Of deserving all that you're giving me?

"What if I'm not worthy of that trust?" "You are." I squeezed his hand. "You're the best Alpha this pack could have. You love them. You fight for them. You carry their deaths in your heart." I paused. "That's what makes you worthy." He was quiet for a long moment. Then, slowly, he rolled toward me, pulling me into his arms. "I don't deserve you," he murmured against my hair. I didn't answer. Couldn't answer. Because the guilt was rising in my throat, threatening to choke me.

Complete. And entirely worth the wait.

he has me excited. He takes a deep breath and starts speaking, “My gorgeous Linnea, we have known each other for so long, and not once have I imagined myself saying such words to you, but here I am. For as long as I can remember, I have secretly admired how intelligent you are and sometimes, I found myself wishing I was half as great as you are. After spending more time with you, I realized how I was foolishly falling for you, and honestly, who wouldn’t? Who wouldn’t fall for such an amazing woman like you? I’m aware that I may not be worthy of you, but…” I brush a tear that falls from my eye. “You’re worthy of me and we are perfectly made for each other,” I tell him.