Zel Response 2
“I’m so sorry, Zel. What can I do to make it up to you? What can I do to get you to come back home? I’m willing to stay and fight for us. Will you fight for us instead of running home to momma and daddy?”
“Are you fucking for real?” What is there to fight for and why should I fight for someone who has shown me for weeks that they would rather spend time with, invest in and fuck their whore than be with their mate? The answer is Hell no. I will never fight to be where I have been shown over and over that I am not wanted. What, you want me to come back so you can lock me up and fuck your whore every day to torture me? Bitch, please. You and me will never happen again, so suck it up and keep sharing your whore with all the men in your pack because I was done the minute you fucked her and almost killed my son.” I said.
“What about our son, Zel? Doesn’t he deserve us working it out together?”