Edward's POV

I was mortified. I was fucking ashamed that I lived with a woman for more than a month that wasn't my real Luna. My heart constricted in my chest and all I wanted to do was scream in rage or break down into darkness, however, I couldn't right now so I did the best thing I could. I grabbed a bedside lamp and threw it against the wall and it broke into pieces. Soon, the other furniture followed. I sat in the dark room, cursing myself at what I did. My mate probably thinks the worst of me and she should, how can I ever face her after...