#Chapter38
A War is Coming
/"Why are you telling me this? I don't remember you ever trying to talk to me, I don't recall times where you were there in my childhood./" Not that it means anything. Now it's just hurting me all over again, knowing that even then, he bowed to his fathers will and rejected me, long before that day in the woods. If we were destined, then he failed me twice.
Colton sighs, pulls me close by the waist and brings my face back to his so that he can move in and rest his forehead on mine. The kind of intimacy you would expect from a mate and I have to remind myself that we're not anything close. I don't relax into his touch, but stay like cardboard, and refuse to melt into him or succumb to his power over me.
