Omar's hands trembled. There were no words to refute him. The boy was right, he had hurt Noam. At least Nate's pain was physical. His cut was deep than anything that Noam could have ever faced in his life.
Noam was an unfortunate soul that was constantly doomed to be heartbroken. He was no different from Nathaniel when it came to the pain that Noam faced. They made the alpha feel like he had to beg for love.
Omar let Nathaniel go, he remembered Noam through their good times.
"Noa...brother...Noam," Lana cried out. "Arggh," she yelled out to let some of the pain she felt out.
"Hey," Daegan approached Nathaniel. He took out a piece of paper and handed it to him. "Noam wanted to give that to you after he leaves but..."
But Noam was gone, and there was no reason for her to keep holding on to it. Nathaniel came out of his thoughts to read the note. His visage was clouded with tears to see what was jotted down in the note.
