Niall's Pov

I knew what I had to do, and I wasn't going to let my mate fall asleep without me.

Valero gave me an encouraging smile as I got up and brushed the dirt from my jeans. I sat beside her at the bank of the river, but she didn't look at me once or acknowledge my presence.

Sighing, I scooted a little closer to her, keeping just enough distance as not to startle her. From what I've witnessed growing up, women are very snappy when they are angry, frustrated or sad, and I didn't even know which one Zoey was feeling--maybe all.

"Why did you leave Niall?" I was shocked to hear her small sweet voice asking me the question. I was still recovering from the shock that she actually spoke to me, that I took a while to answer her question.

"I-um..I came here to try and get more information about where your dad might've been from" I told her truthfully, totally unaware of how she would take it.

She removed her chin from the gap between her knees and her chest as she peered at me. She wasn't saying anything, and her face and eyes didn't give away anything either. It made me anxious to know what was going on in that beautiful mind of hers.

"Please say something Zoey" I sighed, feeling desperate for some sort of emotion from her.

"What am I supposed to say Niall? Thank you? I'm flattered?" Her tone caught me by surprise, and it killed me even more that she was this upset with me. "You could've told me Niall! You SHOULD'VE told me!"

It was then that I saw how much I really hurt her, but it was never my intention to do so. After I arrived, I learnt that they didn't know anything about him. I knew it was a long shot, so I decided to just leave right away without looking back. But when I was about to leave that same day, the mask I used to hide my scent wore off, and they all got so defensive after knowing an Alpha was in their territory.

simple information to help my mate. Of course, that was a mistake. They knew they could use her against me, and even with my strength and speed, I couldn't fight the whole Rogue

favour that they asked so that I didn't get caught up in a rogue war--especially against my Zoey. It took longer than I expected, so I decided to leave without helping them finish what they asked me to do, but

property, and when I didn't want to hold up on my end or the bargain, that could potentially mean war that I was not ready for, nor intended for my mate to

never eased until I completed the favour for them. I should've considered that it would've led her to me, thinking I was in

I didn't want her anywhere near that place. If only she had waited a little longer for me to reach the border like I asked, and we'd

known not to try and get her to turn

hopes, only to have them crushed if I didn't learn anything. It wasn't supposed to last this long but they figured out that I wasn't a rogue and I might've mentioned that I just wanted information to help my mate and they threatened to go after you, so to show them that I had no intention of

met my eyes again, but I couldn't

my head. I wanted to hold her, I wanted to hold her so bad. But if I should so much as reach out for

I know now that I should've never done something this big without informing you. In my mind, I was just trying to do what's best for you. I wanted to protect you, and I thought that if I told you, you would've asked to come with me. When I didn't come home, it was all because I didn't want to put you in harm's way. I didn't want to

continued after letting out

I don't know, and won't even try to understand the connection you had to the rog- I mean, Clarissa. But I am so deeply sorry for being the reason why she um-died" I perked up when she actually turned to look at me again. But my

your fault. I blame myself for bringing her along. I could've killed Valero too. If only I listened

upset with me. But this is not your fault Zoey. We are wolves. Our instincts are our sole driver of life next to love. Imagine having both instincts and love forcing you to go after your mate that you believed was in trouble? You didn't do anything wrong, and I know Clarissa knows that. If anyone is to

my insides to plummet in grief, guilt and shame. All I ever wanted to do was make her happy. Now, I was the sole cause

let her walls down. If I thought she was hurting before, I

her, nor did I know what to do. But I did know that even if I was her least favourite person in the world at

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