On Tara's first day at Midwest Packs Corporation, Griffon held her hand, and when she accidentally sat on his lap in the office, he didn't say anything.

The night the wolfsbane had made her sick, he carried her into the emergency room.

But since then, he'd been distant, like a block of ice. She knew he was avoiding her, punishing her for her past sins.

"Griffon, I'm sorry. I know I hurt you five years ago when I refused your proposal. I didn't think I was good enough for you, ready to be the Luna you deserve. I went abroad to study, to learn how to be the she- wolf you need. Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay? Let me love you."

Griffon's face softened a little. Just for a second.

Tara and said flippantly, "I've changed. I prefer physical contact

since he was a child. He'd eventually finish punishing her. Since she had chosen him, she would give him more time to get used

***

my face was more than

Tara to be that elevator, it just HAD to be

likely have died on

that would be better than facing

would never see me again, but

like a century had passed since I'd seen

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