10-Caleb

*2 years later*

It's been two years since I last saw Luca. I can still hear his screams as I uttered those words on his birthday. How fucked is that? How fucked up am I to hurt him on his birthday? I had asked him to not tell anyone not even his parents about us being mates, or were mates. High school graduation was the best day of my life as I left the pack house and moved to England. I began studying criminal justice with a minor in education.

I bit my lip and logged onto Facebook and the first thing I saw on my newsfeed was a picture of Lucas and his kids smiling into the camera with the caption "I feel very blessed to have two wonderful, healthy children who keep me completely grounded, sane and throw up on my shoes just before I have to be at a soccer game just so I know to keep it real" I smiled at that. He was stunning. He had let his hair grow out so it fell onto his big dark blue eyes. His daughter was adorable with light blue eyes and dirty curly blonde hair and his son lo