Hate, Love, And Revenge
A wave of anguish coursed through my veins, and I struggled to breathe as the reality of his rejection settled around me like a heavy blanket.
"He doesn’t want us," my wolf lamented, her voice echoing within my mind, filled with sorrow and betrayal. "Then we don’t want him either." It was a familiar feeling, to be caught between my heart's yearning and my wolf's instinct, but in this moment, the pain was overwhelming. I felt the bond we shared crack, like glass shattering into a thousand irreparable pieces.