"Its all your fault." he said angrily, looking into the pitch dark night.
"W-what?" i asked confused, how is it my fault? I questioned myself.
"If you hadn't insisted on coming here, then I could have protected my pack members from being killed. I tried making you understand, but you are so f*****g stubborn to listen." he said, moving to sit on the bed, with his head in his hands.
I stood there tensed, his words repeating in my head again and again. It was my fault, i insisted so much and he like a good mate, listened and followed as i said.
I felt pathetic, I was the cause of all this.
My eyes welled up with tears and hate. I slowly walked towards him, sat on the floor near him. I put my hand on his knee and he removed his hands to look at me. His eyes held pain, rage, anger a
