~~Tristan's PoV~~
As I toss over in my bed yet again, I know the chances of getting much sleep tonight are slim, especially with Griffin still badgering me in my head.
She wanted you to stay with her, he shouts, not for the first time. She couldn't have been more clear. What does she have to do, raise her hindquarters in the air for you to take the hint?
The image isn't without its appeal, but I don't admit that to him.
There is no need to rush anything, I try to explain. I have accepted her and she knows now that I want her. I don't want to push her after all she has been through. Her wolf needs to heal, and so does she.
She had to ask you if you wanted her, he reminds me, growling at the memory. She shouldn't have to doubt it.
He has a point there, and guilt rushe
