My mind was all over the place. How could I have been so wrong about Tana? How could I have not realized that she was something other than an Alpha she-wolf? I run for hours, trying to reconcile what I know about her and the power surge I felt when I sank my canines into her neck.
I’m Lycan royalty. I’m used to being the most powerful being in the room. What could possibly be more powerful than I am? Apparently, my mate.
Once my mind begins to clear, I start to think about other things. The pain and hurt on her face at my reaction. I didn’t reject her, but I’m sure that’s how it came across, my shock causing me to speak without thinking. And then, of course, I ran off, leaving her.
I left her. f**k! I need to get back to her. We need to talk. I need to apologize for running off, and we
