Leilani.
"Father made me do it! Moreover, I never knew it would hurt you, they said it was meant to provoke your dead wolf into rearing its head!" Gavin screamed out desperately, his hands shaking as he tried to hold on to me.
But despite his explanation, the feeling of betrayal still lingered. It coiled tight within me, twisting at my guts until all that was left was an overwhelming desire to be away from him.
And even though I was mad, mad beyond reasoning, something still hammered at the back of my mind, and this is the fact that I now had the name of the substances that's been used to hinder my full shift.
That and the fact that I could easily look up the possible antidotes for it.
"Leilani… please…" his voice came again, and this time, I turned away and frowned, hating the way my heart hammered against my chest, and the way for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to hate him.
Never.
