Wolff punched the rough tree trunk his anger boiling violently in the pit of his stomach. He hated himself. Neve hadn't spoken to him in three days. He thought everything would be fine, when he spoke to her in the woods he thought she was accepting him.
He was clearly wrong.
Who could blame her for staying clear of him? Wolff knew his bear could be unpredictable but it would never hurt her. If only she could see that.
Wolff punched the tree harder the blood trickling down his hand with the impact. He wanted her in his arms, wanted to cherish her, protect her. She was his lifeline.
"Wolff." Flipping his head to the side Wolff smiled tightly as Pax came towards him.
"I'm sorry about the house. We have had a lot on our plate. If you want to get another construction crew I totally un
