Chapter 46.

Serana POV.

It has been a few days since I came home; I have avoided Vilkas like a plague at every turn. I don’t care if this is hurting him or me. This is the sacrifice I have made. We will be bonded for a long time, and I want him to suffer the same way I am.

Wesley came back yesterday, and Pascha ran into his arms, and yes they are mates. I saw them this morning and Pascha has his mark. I couldn’t be happier for them. I knew then like I know now I had made the right decision. Putting everyone’s happiness above my own.

I’m sat behind my desk nursing a glass of whiskey, since returning all I have done is drown my sorrows even though it takes a lot for shifters to get drunk, but I like a challenge. So I have barricaded myself in here. Only coming out to raid the wine cellar. Yes, I look like shit, but I don’t care. I smell him before he knocks and I ignore the knocking on the door.

“Please Serana, let me explain.” He does this every day, and he gets the same response. Radio silence. T