Beryl's POV
“Let's not talk about that. I dropped that habit sometime ago, but your indifference would not let you see that.” Alpha Aiden defended himself, but this came as a stab to my heart, shattering all the tiny bits I had put in place to summon up the courage to do this.
“Oh, I see.” I murmured and instantly all I had planned for us that morning when I first saw his face at my door, died. I couldn't fathom how I had just been turned off by mere words of the mouth.
Awkward silence reigned for a while as I returned to my bed and sat on it, sipping my wine continuously but in silence.
“Luna.” Alpha Aiden called in the choking silence and I turned my glare to him.
“Have you recalled what it is that you wanted to say to me?” I asked nonchalantly.
“Yes, I have and that's a good thing
