~Aria~

Tears rolled down my face as I curled myself in my bed.

I knew it. I felt it.

My wolf felt it.

Our mate was fụcking another woman. How could we not feel it?

If only I hadn't gone to thank him for helping me back at the pack tailor, then I wouldn't have witnessed that.

Like a fool, I’d closed the door and left quietly.

Like a woman desperate to hide her pain and shame, I begged the only maid I saw to help me leave without leaving any traces and never reveal that I was there. That way Damon would never know I was there or that...