Where He Belongs

~Thirty-Nine~

A/N: So here ~Thirty Nine~. I hope you all love it. Also. #lovewins (<-- Had to add it. I'm just too excited!) Anywho, enjoy the chapter. And please tell me what you think of the *spoiler* NEW CHARACTERS???!!!! I'm so over tired right now, it's not funny. Anyway, comment, vote, follow...

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~Kate~

Axel's POV

There was no excuse. No apology that would ever be enough or sincere enough.

Colton, my beautiful, fragile mate had been lying there for days. He hadn't showered or changed his clothes. He refused to eat or speak or even acknowledge me. At first I was annoyed, then amused, and then angry. But now I was simply devastated. I hoped my wolf was happy. I'd done it. I'd officially broken my stubborn mate. "Colton." Like the many other times' I'd spoken to him, he ignored me, blue eyes staring off into an abyss. He looked miserable. It was killing me.

What could fix this? I had done a terrible, unthinkable thing to him, yes, but we had good times before didn't we? He was sort of happy? My wolf started to get rilled up as I began to wonder if this was my fault. That little bitch needed to learn his place.

I flinched a bit. No one understands how powerful an alpha wolf is. Sometimes it's much stronger than the alpha's human counterpart...me. I didn't have full control of my wolf, no, but I thought I had more control than this. "Colton, tell me what you need."

My tone was pleding, nearly...dare I say...submissive? Colton's eyes flickered to mine a he too heard this. I tried to soften my features as much as I could. I had to fix this! "Let me go." His voice was hoarse from days of silence.

My wolf snarled and my eyes flashed. My jaw hardened. Leave to him to request the one thing I'd never give him. It wasn't a matter of freedom. I couldn't live without him and it was infuriating that it was one sided. Did he trully not feel the pull between us? "Anything but that."

"I want to go home." Colton sighed quietly, eyes growing fixed again. "I can't live like this. Cooped up in a room with a mate who doesn't love me--"

"I do love you." I growled, unbelievably angry that he'd even suggest such a thing. "God, Colton. Would I be here if I didn't love you?"

Colton shook his head. "You don't love me. You're in love with the idea of me. It's different."

I heaved a sigh. Where he got these crazy antics was beyond me. What I needed was a way to show I loved him.

But what would trully do the job?

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"Get up, babe. I have a whole day planned for us."

My depressed state clearly hadn't gotten to him and somehow lying there doing nothing was more exhausting than normal. I rolled over and blinked tiredly at him. "What?"

He had clothes in hands that he laid on the bed. "I brought options. In case you don't like what I usually bring. I don't have the best fashion sense if I'm being honest." He quirked an ackward though sincere smile.