Eighty- eight

Martha

After all that I’ve heard tonight, what Alpha Fenrir did to Alpha Stein and his family, I had every right to be scared and upset. I had the right to say that I regret being mated to him, to regret being put in such a position, but…

The tears that I’ve been holding in all this while, burst out of me like a dam.

I could easily say that, but deep down, despite it all, I didn’t regret being with him.

I’ve experienced a lot of things I wouldn’t ever dream of having with Lucian. He has taught me to love myself and give myself the worth that I so rightly deserve.

I was on a path of self-hate and destruction, along with depression, but he picked me up and put back the pieces. How can I regret that?

His arms wrapped around me like a cocoon, as he pulled me closer to him, allowing me to cry and pour out my feelings into his shirt.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Alex cooed, kissing the top of my head. “I understand how you feel. I promise, I will never let Star get taken by Fenrir, no matter what,”