As soon as we reached his suite, it was evident that he ruined the walls here as well. The scene was chaotic as if a tornado had run through the place. I inspected every room, and it became apparent that Dennis had thrown everything around, causing holes in the walls, shattering pictures, and leaving scratch marks all over the walls and floor. The entire suite and its contents were destroyed beyond recognition.
I walked back to where Dennis was and hugged him tightly. He couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and I heard minor hiccups coming from his mouth. I repeated the words 'I'm sorry' repeatedly until he stood up straight, wiped his face off, and smiled at me.
"Sorry, Love. It hasn't been the easiest time for me. Did you ever figure out why we can still feel the mate bond?" he questi
