Rosalyn
This was unfair.
Seeing my daughter in her bed brought anger inside of me. What could that woman possibly have against us that she had to take it on her? What did she expect to accomplish with such a selfish act?
My heart was in pieces, and no matter how optimistic I tried to be, there was that seed of doubt she would be okay.
Knowing we couldn’t do much for her until she awakened, I made my way out of her chambers and towards ours, ready to turn in. My head hurt, and my soul ached as I tried to make sense of what just happened.
I didn’t do more for her. I just stood by the door, seeing her disappear through the trees, her mate following and unsuccessfully keeping her safe. It was all my fault; my reputation was supposed to precede me as the protector of this pack, Ella most
