Mated to the Lycan King
But there was also a look of desperation on her face and her eyes were pleading with me to stay, not to leave again.
“So, what, you’re just going to leave? Angry and hateful and blaming everyone else. Just like how you left me and Ophelia that day.”
I was right. Her mind was stuck on that day, the day I’d left. But just like then, I couldn’t go back on my words or way of thinking. I’d come too far, and my hatred had grown too powerful. So, I shrugged her hand off of me and took a step away from her before saying, “Ophelia? You expect me to be grateful to someone like her? After all she’s done in her past?” I was now angrier than I’d been before, and I could feel the hatred overtake me once a