Garrett broke the silence.
"Look, Liam," he said, his tone softer and his jaw set, "I know it's hard. I've been there. But if you want a chance with her, you have to take it slow. Get to know her, and spend time with her. Don't rush things, or you'll scare her off for good."
Liam clenched his fists, struggling to find the right words. "I know, Garrett. And I want to thank you for being there for her," he said, his voice rough. "It's just... it's difficult for me to see her leaning on someone else."
James nodded, "I know how you feel, Alpha."
Garrett looked away for a moment, his voice slightly strained. "I lost my mate, Liam. I will never find love again. I've become guarded, believing that I'm incapable of truly loving someone else.
I was contemplating death when she came along." He ran his hands through his hair. "She's become a source of hope. But it's nothing more than that, Liam."
Liam swallowed, "Tell that to my wolf," he muttered.