Blake's POV
It was the most difficult, restless, and unpredictable night I ever had. My whole body was aching from sleeping in the cruelest way and position possible. But I made my bed last night and was determined to lay in it. I f****d up big time and this morning I still had no clue how to make it right.
Waking up at dawn on the patio of the cabin where my mate was staying was my punishment and salvation at the same time. After yesterday's rejection, I didn't know what to do. She had stormed away from the office so quickly that once I was able to go after her, I found her outside the packhouse asking my mother to take her to the cabin.
The quizzical look my mother sent me when she looked past Rory made me regret my actions. I only made a gesture of writing a message so she would u
