We reach Kingston's pack and we quickly go inside.
This day has been long and I have only been awake for a few hours.
Kingston shows Maverick and Valera their room. Then he takes me to mine.
"Delilah can I ask you something?"
I nod as I softly run my fingers across his hand.
"Do you want to be with me?"
I look up at him and see the sadness in his eyes.
For a moment I pause. What do I say? Before I could open my mouth, Kingston gets up and starts to walk to door.
"Maybe just think about it, Delilah. I don't want to pressure you into loving me if you really don't."
The hurt in his voice is so raw and real that I could feel the tears swell up in my eyes.
He smiles at me trying to hide the pain.
"Goodnight sweetheart. I love you."
With that he closes the door, Leaving me alone thinking about why I didn't answer. I did love him didn't I?
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Without Him..
Werewolf1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly. I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand. I just lost my only brother. #368 in Werewolf
