Brax
It was so screwed up; that he was now here, and she was headed home to her pack and still they were unacknowledged to each other. Not once had either of them even so much as brought it up. Though he had tried stating her name twice to stop her from walking away from him, so they could talk about it.
He was certain she understood what he’d been trying to do, talk to him about it, and she’d not wanted to, had walked off each and every time. Was actually expecting him to reject her. He now understood, and likely she didn’t want to hear it. Or didn’t want it done in front of her unit, they’d been right there with her each time he’d tried to talk to her.
Then last night, that had just royally screwed it all up, and now she was gone, she’d stayed here before, but now did not want to be,
