There was a long period I just cried and broke down. All the emotions: rage, frustrations, pain, relief, disbelief, and just as many others, all came clouding my heart. The last time I broke down like this was the time I returned to Grimsbanne. I told myself back then it would never happen again.
But deep down, more than all those, I was relieved. Sam and I laid on the grass, staring at the clear sky I hadn't gazed at, and adored its beauty for a long time.
"So your reason you didn't tell me is...?"
"I was scared." His voice was deep, staring at the sky. "I trust you, but not the will of your blood. The thought of losing you once the Will of the Bloodfang manifested in you terrifies me."
"It terrifies you because you don't know what is it?"
