CHAPTER 95: Grayed haired man

Tristan’s POV~~

It’s been five years, and you would think I had gotten over Callista, but I haven’t. Odin and I have been distant for the past five years. He rarely talks to me. I had once thought that he had gone into hibernation. The last time he spoke to me was three months ago. And he would remind me of making us lose our mate because of my ruthlessness. Was that being ruthless? It is what it is.

“You really want me to talk to you when you refuse to find her?” This has always been the only thing he says to me—finding our mate and nailing me for what has happened in the past. Yes, I was at fault, but that was a long time ago.

I don’t even feel like talking to him right now because he doesn’t care to listen to whatever excuse I give him. So what’s there to talk about? When he doesn’t care. I was hurt too, and I have been living in dismay for a whole two years after she was gone.

Callista is an omega; there is no way she could survive there in the woods. She must have been dead wi