Cameroon wiped his tears and looked at Judy who had misty eyes, "some wolves said I should have done something and others even said I enjoyed watching the whole scene. I hated them for it yet, I didn't know what to do. I wished I was human so I could just shrug and say, Cameroon, let it go, love, is so messed up."
If anyone told Judy about this a week ago, she would have shrugged, and said the other person was just weak and talking bullshit. But now, no. She knew what Cameroon was talking about.
"My wolf was disturbed; it was stirring up from morning to evening, there was a way of helping but I couldn't do it. I couldn't transform as I feared that something could happen. The mate bond was breaking yet I didn't know what I was supposed to do."
"That hurts," Judy said and sniffled.
