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In Nightfall pack, Grant returned home three days later. The apartment was dark. He called name, but there was no response.
He turned on the light; the apartment was unchanged. He remembered I was out of town. I hadn’t contacted him in days. I’d promised to tell him when I would come back, but I didn’t. He checked his phone, seeing our past messages. I’d sent numerous messages to him–daily updates, complaints, and asking him if we could go out for a date. His replies were always simple- okay, got it, yeah. Sometimes, he didn’t even reply. And I put up with that.
Then, he realized my last message was from over two weeks ago.
Rosie hasn’t talked to me in so long? He thought.
An unease settled over him. He texted me, for the first time.
“Everything fine? When are you back?”
There was no reply. It was eleven o’clock at night. He sighed, assuming that I was asleep.
Then he saw a note. Each word hit him like a hammer.
“Grant, we’re over. I’m getting married, but not with you.”
my
He reread it, hoping it was a joke. He wished he had an excuse to accuse me of playing with him.
But the scales didn’t fall to his side. It wasn’t a joke. I meant it.
His eyes
welled up.
His wolf paced back and force, letting out a jarring growl, heartbroken. He texted me a picture of the note, ready to ask what was going on, only to see a red mark.
“You are not yet my friend. Please send a friend request first.”
He was blocked!
He didn’t understand. All he did was take care of Wanda! That was his duty as alpha of Nightfall pack. Why would I be so annoyed? And he’d explained why he would do that, hadn’t he?
He thought I was just upset. After all, I loved him so much that I couldn’t even live without him.
He had no idea that things had changed.
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