Chapter 307

EMILY

“Let me see,” Axel says gently, pulling my hands from where I’ve tucked them against myself.

They’re all cut up and bloody, but the slices are superficial, so they’ll probably heal easily enough.

Axel, however, rips the bottom of his shirt and then gently winds the material around the worst cuts, stemming the last of the trickling blood.

“Thank you,” I murmur, my voice hoarse. “I don’t know why I did that.”

It’s the truth.

The way I lost control scares me.

It was kind of frightening the way the emotions just overwhelmed me like that and I had to do something, anything

to let them out.

I only wish no one else had witnessed it.

Axel has seen sides of me I wish I could bury deep, never to see the light of day again.

I want me as his mate.

Someone as broken as I am.

Someone who can’t control themselves.

can’t even be trusted to

on their own.

don’t regret attacking

the enemy after all.

even if

time and done it when

right, so maybe

I wouldn’t be living in this misery

the people I love if I

least I wouldn’t be living in

a wolf any

also not just

before it can

even face what

What I’ve become.

myself to focus on the here and

me- his touch and presence is easing the wildness

has calmed and drained

letting his strength and solid presence soothe me in a way I probably shouldn’t let it since

a few silent minutes, and

wishes this was

me because he was

  1. me.

gentle, I

shouldn’t, but I’m already feeling so weak and exhausted from running the gamut of emotions just now–and from everything that’s happened since I stepped out of

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