Rose's POV

When Jaxon found me, I was standing just outside in the hallway, trying to catch my breath. I felt as though my head was about to explode with anger.

Jaxon walked up beside me and placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"Fine," I rasped, not looking at him.

"Liar."

I gave a short laugh, but it cracked in the middle. "You didn’t have to follow me."

"Yes. I did. You're my wife."

I rubbed my face. "I don't know why I thought this would go differently. I don't know why I came. I should have listened to you and stayed behind at Night Howler's...