Princess Ayla
I heard gasps as my dress hit the deck, and it exploded into purple flowers. The wind blew them away as Nate wrapped the blanket around me, tighter. I’m sure he didn’t want anyone to see me naked. I shivered as Nate led me into the superstructure. I didn’t realize how cold it was here.
“I’m sorry, Nate. For everything.” I sighed as I sat on a chair. There were clothes in a pile on the chair beside me.
“Hey, it’s okay. Everything is going to be okay.” Nate said, kneeling in front of me.
I knew I was being selfish. I didn’t want to be alone, but the thought of hurting any of them was overwhelming. Nate didn’t sign up for a broken mate. And that’s just what I am. I’m broken, and I may never be able to piece myself back together. Nate doesn’t deserve a mate that he constan
