Elijah
I have heard some fūcked up and crazy shīt, but never in my wildest dreams did I think I would have to go through this myself. I can’t say I know how she feels because this is not my life, and I am baffled. I want to be here for her, I want to be able to comfort her, but that would mean that I would have to let my guard down. That would mean I am putting my heart out there, the heart that once was shattered. I can’t talk to Arlo right now. If it were for him, we would already be mated and marked. I need to go through this with a level head.
“What do you want, Elijah? Don’t you see that my life is already a disaster? Do you want to add more to it? Why did you stay to add salt to the wound and rub it?” She asked over her shoulder. I didn’t have to see her know she was crying. I cou
