The chilling reality in those "comforting" words created a pang of uneasiness in my chest, dread rising like bile in my throat. I wondered what was going on in his head; the turmoil he must be going through.
He slowly leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead, causing a slight tingling sensation to spread through my body. I could feel him slowly slipping away. His eyes closed, he smiled sweetly.
'Mate?' Sunny muttered mournfully, shaking her head. I could audibly hear her heart shattering. 'Did he lie to us?'
'What do you mean?'
'He said he loved us, now he's leaving me. His wolf won’t talk to me.' She frustratedly sniffled, choking on tears; tears I could not dry.
His smile slowly faded, his eyes flicking open to reveal the perfect canvas for twinkling stars, the dreadful truth ly
