IAN
Regret has been consuming me with guilt since our conversation last night. As I sat in my car, I found myself pounding on the steering wheel, as if it was the one responsible for provoking me to hurt my mate.
(For goodness sake can we just talk in a better way, stop acting like a fool, and do what is necessary? We both know we don't want Nyx to be our Luna, so why stress our mate?")
I could feel the frustration in Kane's voice, I was pretty sure if he could overshadow me this was the right time for him to do it.
I had planned that I would apologize to her today, but I could see how she kept ignoring me.
I wanted that girl who still showed that she was scared of me but wouldn't think twice about putting me in my place immediately if she felt I was acting dumb.
