King Braedon POV
The rogue attack came out of nowhere. I was in my study, thinking back to what I had said to Blair. She hadn't deserved to be attacked like that. But my fear for her and the pups had overwhelmed me to the point that I had said some things that I now regretted. I had lashed out and in the process Blair had gotten upset, avoiding speaking to me and the night had become tense. I had left early in the morning, unable to bear the tension in the room anymore, too stubborn to beg for forgiveness, even as my wolf tried to tell me how wrong I had been.
Our mate saved our lives and this is how you want to treat her? Like she did something wrong? Blair did what she thought was right at the time. Do you have any idea how much you hurt her by saying what you did? How much did you hu
