Maxwell’s POV
The moment I reached my pack, I parked the car and went behind pack house. Without wasting much time, I sprinted towards the woods and shifted mid-air. I ran and jumped through the small branches. I don’t know for how long I ran. All I know is the immense pain I am feeling because of her acceptance. I was actually relieved knowing she does not know how to accept my rejection.
That Odin guy did all this. Only if he had not interfered, things would have gone my way. I had seen the raw pain in Isabella’s eyes when I called her weak. My wolf was howling inside my head knowing we have broken our mate. Things went downhill pretty quickly.
Reaching the lake, I let out a loud and painful howl. Howl which resonated in every corner of the pack grounds. Not even seconds passed before
