Tristan’s POV
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“Dammit!” I curse in my mind as soon as I exit the ward of this…pain in my ass mate of mine.
She woke up three days ago, I have avoided her since then and a half an hour ago I just received the news that she was discharged after the casts from her legs and all her stitches came off. She just left the hospital.
The last two weeks were the most difficult time of my life. It’s hard to explain why because I don’t want her, or that’s what I thought. It is true that the bond mate can lift you up and help you become the best version of yourself or put you in the grave. She made me look like an old hulk wrecked on the shore in front of my pack members. Suddenly everyone is whispering and I am the bad guy. Why ? Because they found out that she is my mate?
Not even when my paren
