The Alpha's Desires For His Outcast Luna
I groaned, pushing my aching feet toward the bathroom for an extreme cold bath.
'My heart, it feels like it's constricting. ' I whispered, rubbing my chest with my right palm. Ever since she shifted in the torture room, my heart constantly pained. Despite my trials to push her image out of my head, I couldn't. I was weakening gradually and every day I yearned to see her.
'That's because of the bond. If we don't accept her and complete it, one of us will die.’ He answered, my fingers extending into claws. My knees gave out, the force pulling me down on the floor in front of my bathroom door.