Blake sits on his usual seat at his dinner table. His head hangs low and his hands pursed together on top if the table. Tears keep rolling down his eyes.  It's been almost a week since she died, and nothing has been the same for anyone in their pack. Specially for Blake. His body went through the agony of their bond breaking, but though his body was in pain, it didn't surpass the pain his heart felt to know she was gone. He hated to admit she was no longer here, and every time someone told him maybe there's a chance for him to find a second chance mate, he'd go crazy. Outraged and furious to the sound of those words. The whole pack felt the sorrow of her lost. Everyone mourned in their own way.  Blake was  no exception. He's been locked in his room and only comes out at night to sit at his usual seat at the dinner table where he'd have dinner with her. He clenches his jaw. His heart filled not

A beautiful girl with long blonde hair walks in the midst of a farmer's market wearing a long colorful boho maxi dress. She stops before a seller and picks up a large peach. She slowly glances over it and brings it forth to smell it. Unaware she is being watched. Blake, Selene, and Damian act naturally a few stands away. All three wearing sunglasses and summer clothes from how hot the weather has become. "So, are you going to go talk to her?" Blake looks at Damian. Harous palms clammy, and her raising at a million per second. "I am. I just. I'm waiting for the eight time. That's all!" He shrugs his shoulders, nervously looking at her through his glasses and turning away as she begins to walk closer.