Adrian:

I sighed sipping from the bottle of alcohol in my hands as I watched the fire flames crackle and dance in the cool night air, I was sitting around the campfire in the open field. My mind got messed up hearing that cold words from her, "Adrian, you have to leave, I don't love you and I don't want to be your mate?" I shut my eyes, her words were painful I thought she wasn't going to push me away after hugging me and crying on me, I knew something was off but she wasn't letting me help her. The fire's warmth was a welcome comfort for my troubled...