“You’re purposefully pissing me off,” he said.
“No, I’m purposefully telling you that only you can fix this. You’re the only person who knows Amelia. The only one who can make this right. I can tell you to be persistent. To tell her how you feel. If youeven love her. That is all on you. I can’t fix what you broke.” Draco hit out, once, twice, three times, and stopped with his hand poised near Wolfe’s throat. “What you have to ask yourself is how far you’re willing to go, and if you love her enough to keep on trying to make amends for what you did.”
Draco stepped back, took a bow, and then grabbed his leather cut, and headed out of the basement.
He had to fix this with Amelia. Wolfe couldn’t recall in all his life ever fucking up like this.
Whatever hehad to do for Amelia, he’d do it, because the truth was, he had fallen for her. Hard, fast, and it completely terrified him.
Believing Amelia to be a liar had been easier toaccept than falling for her was.
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Amelia had a feeling Alpha was keeping heraround on purpose. He wouldn’t let her go back to her place, nor would he allow her to visit the pack.
She only saw Val, not that it was a problemfor her. She had no close friends within the pack. What Amelia did miss was her dogs. Her two, amazing, friendly, adorable dogs.
Staring at the edge of the forest near the back of the clubhouse, she felt that itch deep inside herself to go find them. To run. To do anything but sit in the parking lot once again, tryingto avoid a man who was proving to be quite difficult to avoid.
She didn’t know what was going on with Wolfe, but he was everywhere.
Ameliawanted to try to get over him, but that was impossible. Everywhere she looked, he was waiting, ready to strike.
Like that kiss.
She hadn’t been expecting him to kiss her, but he had, slamming his lips down on hers, silencing all protest from her. He’d made her aware that she very much still wanted him.
Hated him. Loved him. And wanted him.
What kind of weak womanwas she?
He thought she was a liar. Had come out straight to her face and asked her to admit it, which was just crazy talk.
“Do you want to go for a walk?” Wolfe asked, making her jump.
She pressed a palm to her chest and spun to face him.“Wolfe, you scared me.”
“You keep staring at the forest.I don’t know if you’re trying to magically make it grow or hoping it would disappear.”
She looked around the yard and saw no one was around, which was odd.
“I want to go for a walk,” she said.
“Fine.”
Amelia cried out as he bent down and picked her up.
“What the hell are you doing?” she asked, panic rushing through her, but Wolfe didn’t let her down.
He walked right into the forest, taking them several feet before lowering her down to the ground.
Wolfe had left her crutch back at the clubhouse, and she glared at him.
“Right, you’re going to have to lean on me.”
“I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but whatever it is, it’s not working.” At least, she hoped it wasn’t working.
She wasn’t going to fall for any more of his antics.