LIAM
When I finally calmed down last night, Azalea wouldn’t speak to me. I knew it was punishment for my behavior. Gavin had to point out that I was directing everything at her, which was unfair to her. I hated how right he could sometimes be.
She took a long, hot bath, then took her time to braid her hair, and Goddess knows what else before she finally retired from the bathroom. She glided right past me to climb into bed, and I had to rush around the bed and stop her to get her to listen to my apology.
When I agreed not to kick Azeron out of the pack, for the time being, she let go of her anger with me. She ended up under me once again, and I fell asleep exhausted.
I woke up to a message from Damien asking to talk after breakfast this morning. After waking Azalea up, we started our
