"I almost killed him!!!" Scarlet kept on repeating those words until she got to a cliff, halting to take in deep breaths. She left the inn feeling anxious, running profusely, not caring if she fell in the process.
Her mate was lying helplessly on the bed and she was the cause of it. Her wolf hurt, her whole body ached and she wished to run away from the world. Just when they were about to begin a new life together, fate was going to snatch him away from her.
If Enoch should die, she has no reason left to live and was going to kill herself. Falling to the ground, she let the tears flow out and kept on crying until she fell asleep.
Waking up, it was getting close to sunset and she scolded herself for falling asleep. She needed to go back to the inn and tend to Enoch.
