[Cathrine’s POV]
I walked back to the pack house with fast steps as it was getting close to a run.
Chase or his supposed wolf walked some few feet behind, not saying a word.
He already knew he stepped over the line, and I could feel the regret sipping out of him, but I was not letting him off the hook that easily.
Drake caught up with me. I knew it was clear I've cried.
“Cathy, I’m sure whatever he said, that he didn’t mean it.” He explained as I shook my head.
“Oh no, he meant every word of what he said, he just didn’t want me to know how he really felt, but now I do.” I replied in a cold tone, as I tried to distant myself from how hurt I was.
Charlie and Chase’s parents were waiting for us, with both worry and a sense of relief painted across their faces.
Chase mother gave me a h
