Rip:
He left for a while. I listened to him stumble into his room when he got back. He isn't asleep, the pain in him is too alive to allow him to find sleep. He is drunk out of his mind though. In his absence, my body craved that eerie feeling of calm. It had been momentarily replaced with dread and worry. How the f**k did this happen?
A mate? What a cruel joke. The cruelest one by far. This is worse than the visions. This is worse than making me and Mikhail this generation's balance beam for the shifter world. The Yin and the Yang sort to speak. It made sense that the moon goddess would put us in the middle of this up and coming war but this? This is going too far.
I walked out of my room needing to check on him. Despite the ongoing battle waging inside of me, I need to che
