Amber was the first person to find me withering in pain on the kitchen floor. I had been lying there for about an hour when she finally decided to come downstairs. "Taylor! Taylor! What's happened? Are you okay?"
I couldn't speak, I couldn't move. My soul was empty, my wolf had retreated to the furthest part of my mind. I couldn't speak to her and I could hardly feel her anymore. My body had forgotten how to function the moment Kyle walked out of the door. My knees collapsed and then my entire body followed suit. I think this is what heartbreak felt like, but times it by a million. He was my mate, we were supposed to be together through everything, he was my other half. We were a part of each other, and he just threw that away for a potential 'stronger female'. I know that I gave him a hard time last night, but I had every right.
