ARCHER’S POV
Since she locked up her pack house for good she has been avoiding me and saying that’s she’s ‘busy’ all the time. When I get to bed, she’s asleep and when I wake up in the middle of the night she’s gone. I’ve noticed my office lights are on but the door is locked. She has locked herself away from me. I can’t seem to find a way to reach out to her without making her mad. I know she’s upset with the way I look at her but I truly feel sorry for her. I am her mate, her pain is my pain and I can’t help but feel guilty. I feel guilty for the fact that we weren’t there and for the fact that my pack survived an attack but hers didn’t. I know my parents are also dead, she doesn’t know that but I guess I’ll have to tell her.
It’s currently six o’clock on a Sunday morning and I woke up
