His habits weren't the real deal. What wounded me deeply was that his principles and rules could easily be set aside for someone else.
Seeing me online, Alpha eventually sent a message to ask if I had gone back to the flat. But I left him hanging, not saying a word.
Since I did not retort, my mate's voice pierced through a mind link. "Food at Wolf's Den wasn't great today. Let's find a different pub next time."
"Are you going to sleep now? Right. Don't forget to light calming incense. Good night," he added, his tone cold.
Still seated, I scrolled through our past conversation. All I sent him were my long, rambling updates, while he coldly replied with "Ok" and "Got it."
I was a real idiot back then, but now I have awakened. I wouldn't want to be fooled by him anymore.
I wiped my tears and finally decided to go home. Once I was done showering, I stood by the balcony and caught a glimpse of a familiar car parked outside.
There he was, as if sensing my presence, rolling down the car window. However, I retreated from the balcony; I didn't want to see him.
The next morning came. I went out, as usual, to do my duties as the Luna of the pack despite not living in the main Pack House.