Everest’s P.O.V
I honestly didn’t think she would find it as bad as she did. My wolf side wanted a break from trying to keep himself reigned in, and I thought maybe she did too.
I guess I misread those signs a little.
Two minutes ago, my mate stomped down on my foot to get me to pull away and stormed out of the shop with a murderous expression on her face. Although the effect was toned down a bit when she paused at some old man frozen in time with his coffee cup halfway falling to the floor and picked it up, placing it back in his hand. Then she continued to walk to the door and slam it behind her, hard enough for the windows to shake in protest.
I mean, I realise I haven’t been the best mate to her. With the insults and the cold shoulder I was giving her. And then showing her Ben and
