Oh, Bek.
She looks up at me now, no part of her was hiding her pain.
"It's getting harder to resist him. My wolf is in hiding, she feels like he's rejected us, even when she knows he's only oblivious at the moment. It feels as if she's more hurt than I am." She takes a deep breath and tries to give me a smile as I grab her hand and squeeze. "He will figure it out. We don't know when and I know that's a big part of what's hurting you. Try to remember though, he is your mate. And he will realize some day that you're his." I tell her and she smiles.
She changes topics.
"Do you think you're gonna be okay, with this whole move?" Bekah asks and I half smile. "I don't even fucking know anymore." I reply and she raises her eyebrows. "Something you wanna tell me?" She says and I laugh. "There is so damn much I wanna tell you." I say and she laughs now. She tosses the orange scraps into the compost and turns back to face me.
"Begin." She tells me and I sigh.
