TAMED BY THE ONE HE WRONGED
However, to our surprise, Joy broke down crying before letting the willy fawn escape from her grip.
"That is the ninth animal, you have let go, Joy !” Dante exasperately said.
Joy hung down her head in shame, her face red before she turned it away and let silent tears fall on her face.
How I wished to caress that beautiful face between my palms and kiss away all her tears, at that time.
"Mate is so sad,” Austin whimpered, his high spirits coming crashing down.
"I know buddy, I know, but we can't do anything. She doesn't want to see our face,” I replied, making my wolf feel even downer in the dumps.