Adrian's POV
I woke up the following morning after Grayson came to my pack feeling like s**t. I realized just how bad I had been treating Lola. I desperately wanted her to have fault so I could reject her but she was so perfect.
"So perfect for us. The moon goddess wouldn't pair us with someone that's not perfect for us", Daxon said in my head and for the first time since I met Lola, I agreed with him.
Events of yesterday came rushing back to me and I felt my heart break more. The way her eyes seeked mine for validation and support immediately she entered the room even though I desperately wanted her to be the one at fault so I could kick her out of my pack.
Her cries after I left the room kept haunting me. I was the reason for her heartbreak, I was the reason for her tears and agony.
