The pain in her voice and how her body was trembling in his arms and how she couldn't speak because it was too much for her, only made Dalton became even more frustrated with himself.
He really wanted to kill Zane. He should have killed him, instead of shunning him out of the pack, because he was like a pest, he would only destroy what he had built.
"I am sorry," Dalton said, he used to say that word in the past and despised it because when they told him to apologize, most of the time it was not his fault, even so, he was forced to do it or else, the punishment that he would receive would be so dire and almost unbearable.
He hated that word and swore he would never say it again, once he was on the top of the rank, yet here he was, saying the word as if his life depended on it.
However, he didn't feel any slightest of discomfort, he didn't despise it, his concern about his mate's well being was greater than that, his anger was more fatal than his mere disgust.
