Book 2 Chapter 12
Caleb’s Point of View
Of all of the ways that today could have
turned out this was the one scenario that
I had never considered. How could she hit
me? I never seen my parents raise a hand
to each other. I have never been so upset with Daphne. To be honest I am barely
containing my anger right now. I had to
leave the house before I said or did
something that we would both end up
regretting.
Currently I am storming off towards the woods. I am hoping that a nice long run with my wolf will help clear my head. I cannot believe that amount of rage that is coursing through me right now. Not only did she strike me, but she thought that I would cheat on her. Daphne has that little trust in me. I know that she had a difficult
past, but I have never done anything that
would make her jump to that kind of
conclusion. I do not even look at other
women.
Finally entering the woods, I quickly strip down before shifting. I love allowing my wolf out, but tonight he is as angry and hurt as I am. Like a rocket I take off at breakneck speed, running towards my favorite spot in the world. I easily jump over fallen trees, and limbs in my path. with the single determination of finding some peace. I slow my speed as I leap over the last bit of rock in my way. Panting I finally come to a stop, and lap at the
water in the lake. It is a small lake that is fed through an underground spring that has a small waterfall.
My wolf paces lazily around the waters edge, until I come to the spot that I had brought Daphne. It seems like a lifetime ago that I brought her up here. She was
the only woman that has ever seen this
spot with me. It is where I came as a boy
after my parents passed to think, and
center myself. For some reason, this spot is calming and soothing to my soul, and exactly what I need right now. 1
After pacing for a moment, I lay down
staring at the waterfall. My mind briefly
transports back to when I brought
Daphne here. She was amazed by the
water and loved being here. I miss
hearing her laughter. My anger has
finally dissipated, and I whimper as the hurt finally settles into my soul.
Unable to stop myself I howl out in
frustration. I have done everything I can
think of to make Daphne both love and
trust me. I took her away from her abusive parents. I reunited her with her
sister. Hell, I even accepted her sister’s
pack as my own. There is literally nothing that I would not do for her, and yet she
still doubts me. I lay there for awhile longer, wallowing in my own self pity and
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