Declans point of view
I plopped Samantha down gently on my bed. I felt horrible for what happened out there. I have been steadily losing control of my wolf since he found his mate. He wanted her desperately, and we have been at odds with each other ever since. It was a daily battle, the worst part was that we shared a body, mind and soul. There was no time out for us; we were stuck together forever.
I brushed the hair that had fallen across her face away with the back of my fingers, tucking the loose strands gently behind her ears.
No doubt my parents would hear about this before the end of the day even. I can't believe I have made such a mess of things. I hope my mother understands that I did this for her, for Connor. She couldn't possibly take his place after he gave his life for her.
