Philip
The meeting day has come. The day I would see her and lie to her again.
I hated to lie, and I’ve always considered the mate bond something sacred, the same bond I watched my parents sharing and I’ve always admired.
My wolf, Chaos, howled painfully in my head at that. He loathed the idea of not being able to truly being with the one who held the other part of his soul. I loathed it as well, was she anyone else, I wouldn’t think twice before making her mine.
Partnership, trust, friendship, love. I wouldn’t have any of that.
However, at least I would remain loyal to myself, to what I believe, and to Henrik. I would fight for what is right until the end, even if I had to use weapons I didn’t approve of.
I exhaled sharply, only hoping that nasty Elijah would come up with
