Elena's POV
I touched my lips, the kiss replaying over and over again in my head. The more I tried to get him out of my head, the more I tried to compromise my feelings for him, the more intense it becames I had no idea what to do anymore. How would Killian feel if I went back to Darius with Justin? Oh Moon goddess, I wasn't going to think about this. No way. I didn't have to choose or make a decision yet. I had to consider everyone, especially Justin. I couldn't be such an ingrate.
"Mum, where is Uncle Darius?" Justin asked from behind, startling me.
I turned to face him. "Uncle Darius has left. I guess he has something to attend to. Perhaps Pack affairs," I said, kneeling in front of Justin and holding his hand.
"He could have at least waited to say goodbye to me," Justin said moodily.
"Come on, Justin. You don't want Alpha Darius to be scolded at, right?" I asked.
"A grown man can't be scolded at," Justin said.
