Tiffanye POV:
I sat in my bed, in the dark I was looking up at the ceiling, then suddenly I hear a growl of sadness. I could hear Jezebelle whimpering in my mind, I know how much this is hurting her. Because it hurting me to see her like this I know that she bottle in so much, and if she don’t let it out, eventually she will become a broken wolf. I refuse to let my wolf, my other half, and also my bestfriend go down like that she had did so much for me including scarficing her mate, just to help me deal with the issues that I experience at home.
“ How you feeling Jezzy?”
“ I’m ok,”
“ Jezzy you don’t have to lie to me, I feel your pain, you miss Spartacus don’t you?”
“ Yes, but he understands, what needed to be done”
“ It’s not fair for you and Spartacus to suffer because me, and Quinton cannot get alone. You and Spartacus need to be close, to each other even if it for a short time you two need to have that bond. You think you could reach Spartacus?”