"Layla, don't be like this, it won't help anyone, not you, not me, or the pack," Damien said as I got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom
"And what do you mean by 'this'" I asked as I turned around with one hand on my hips, giving him a questioning look and stance
"Layla, can you just let this go? It's nothing, for real, what you are thinking wouldn't change anything if that's what you're thinking" he said in a pleading voice but I couldn't allow myself to think past it
"Well, I haven't really been thinking, why don't I go ale my bath and allow myself to think while I'm at it?" I asked rhetorically before opening the door to the bathroom and entering without giving my mate a second glance