"Love," they say, "is what makes us human."
What a load of horseshit.
Love doesn't make you human—it makes you stupid. It turns perfectly rational beings into poetic idiots with no self-preservation instincts. Suddenly you're writing cringe filled letters and chasing doomed dreams.
And when that fragile fantasy inevitably shatters?
Poof. Welcome to the real world.
Your heart breaks, your brain short-circuits and even if you're a crimson-furred Alpha Bear, you stand in stunned silence while your supposed mate hugs your supposed best friend right in front of your very much resurrected face.
Yes. That happened.
So, guess what?
My assumption—mind you, the very assumption that started the legendary war between me and these petty murder-bears—was correct.
Turns out, she was indeed cheating on him… Or maybe the Alpha was just hopelessly delusional and mistook a polite smile for a lifetime of love.
For a glorious thirty seconds, I had thought the chaos had finally ended.
