Chapter Fourteen

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

I watch as they drag Marla away, and my heart shatters. I try to tell myself that I did the right thing. After all, she was a trespasser. I don't even know this girl.

I owe her nothing. No kindness, no compassion. She means nothing to me.

I tell myself that over and over. But the reality is, I know that's not true.

As soon as I saw her, I felt a connection. A connection I've never felt before. A connection that tells me that she's my mate.

Maybe I should have kept her here a little while longer, to see if my instincts were right. Maybe I should have talked to her, asked her how she felt. Or maybe I should have just felt into myself and trusted my instincts.

After all, that's what they're there for. And my instincts are telling me that this woman is meant for me.

I know I love her.

I know that she's my true mate. And now, I've sent her away. I've refused to even talk to her. I've refused to help her. I've refused to show her any compassion.