Kyson POV

The door opening had me looking over my shoulder from where I sat in my seat by the fire. Damian walked on in and glared at the glass in my hand. He knew better than to say anything. “Ivy finally came out of the room,” he told me as if I didn’t already know. He sat across from me.

“I noticed,” I said simply before bringing my glass to my lips and draining the last remnants. Damian sighed and stood back up when I held the glass out to him. He moved toward the bar area and poured another glass before handing it back to me.

“Do you plan on just drowning out the bond?” he asked. I hummed, and he snarled at me. His aura slipped out in his anger, although it had no effect on me.

“You have already destroyed her bond toward you. She had little to no reaction when she saw you,” Damian spat as if I wasn’t aware of that.

“If only I was so lucky to have it break,” I told him, earning another growl.

“You’re a f*****g idiot. There are no second chance mates like the werewolves; Lycans don’t get those, nor can you reject her, either. The bond won’t sever for you, Kyson; it will always be there, so why do you choose to ignore it?”

“Because I can,” I tell him, sipping my drink and enjoying the taste as it coated my tongue.

“If that was true, why is it that every time I see you, you have a drink in your hand?” he asked, glaring at my glass of whiskey. He shook his head and clutched his hair in frustration while pacing in front of the fireplace.

“My relationship with Ivy is none of your business, so leave it,” I tell him, not caring for his input.

ruling

when she can’t even shift? I can’t even change her now, so there is no point getting attached to her when she will be d**d

her wolf-side dormant. You know as well as l do, if you spent time with her,

a rogue for so long;

her!” he bellowed at me. I shook my head

this too long. You could

isn’t going anywhere; I am not stupid. Do you think I would

Ivy to just wait around for the day you will change your mind, Kyson. Don’t be f*****g cruel; you can’t live without her, you will grow weak, and her not being able to shift puts her at risk of not only her werewolf-side remaining dormant but the bond completely severing for her, she will feel nothing toward you, then what? A few years down the track, and you pull your head out

which it won’t, she wouldn’t have a choice. I

he spat at me, and I shrugged. “I

thing. You’re better than this,”

him as he went to walk out. I looked over the back of the lounge to see him stop by

all I got was a blank stare from her. I could hardly feel her anymore, although the bond and pull to her had only grown stronger. Crushing my chest and heart more with each

when here and went to sit by her door. It was the only thing that drove the pain away. I walked toward her room before peering inside. Only when I did, the lights were all still on. I checked the closet, but she wasn’t in there or any of the rooms next to

where are you?” I asked through

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