Noah's POV
"Why would mate say that?" Dex whimpers in my head as I pace the living room trying to get control.
"I don't know. It can't be true... right?" I ask. I feel like the whole world was just wrecked. How could Blake say those things? How could she defend him? I saw her last night. She was a wreck. She just wanted me to hold her. She wouldn't want that if she was scared of me.
"mate," Dex whimpers.
I turn around to see Blake walking into the apartment. She looks sad. Everything about me wanted to make it better for her, but I'm sad too. She made me sad.
"Noah," she whispers.
"Why?" I ask, on the verge of breaking down right now.
"Noah-" she whispers again, taking a step closer to me. I growl, glaring at her making her stop in her tracks. I would never hurt her. I only want
