Evelyn's POV
"What do you mean?" I ask him.
"I mean what I said" he shrugs as he tilts his head to his left. A gentle tilt.
"No! Like.. I will soon be the Queen" I almost yell.
"But I cannot be your King! If you can't acknowledge the Rogues! That is what I am!!" He says.
"But I accepted you!" I say without wasting a second.
"Not my race!" He instantly says.
Silence fills the gap between us. But this time, I can sense that this silence is somehow creating more space for the gap. As if it is meant to push us far away.
"So what is your point?" I ask him.
"Be my Luna. Not just the Queen" he says.
Am I ready to accept the Rogues? I guess not. Maybe I can accept Cole. Because he is someone I like. With or without mate bond. But the emotion I have associated with Rogues.
Hear
