Sabrina’s pov
The moment I got in Bryan’s room I closed the door and made sure that I locked it.
the tears that I was holding back started flowing out like a waterfall, I don’t know how many times I have wanted to hear him say that.
just hearing Bryan tell me that he loves me, it’s something I have always dreamt of and I now I cant even say it back.
‘you are doing this for him, it will hurt more when we die. So, wipe those tears and get ready because you have a lot that needs to be done’ my wolf said. I did exactly that I wiped my tears off, one thing I learned when I was alone in isolation for a year is how to not cry.
When they were gone and I was the only one left, I learned how to wipe my own tears away and focus on the task at hand. crying when you don’t have a shoulder to cry
