CHAPTER 35: IN THE ARCHIVES
CALEB'S POV
I lay in bed at night staring at my ceiling, trying hard not to inhale deeply. Her scent was all over the room. I told the servants not to change it since she'd moved out. I hadn't even opened the windows in a while. I wasn't going to, not anytime soon.
I was borderline obsessed now, a crazy level. I couldn't even blame Adam for this anymore. I like Hazel. I like my Luna. I like my mate. And I was going to fight for her. I was going to make her love me. But how? I had no idea yet. I'd wing it.
"You cannot wing it with our mate, it's impossible. She's too smart for you and you've made her hate us more. They're truly innocent in everything like I suspected. And our pack slaughtered her family amongst others. They didn't have anything to do with slaughtering our pack. We've hated the wrong people for a decade." Adam mutters softly.
