I sniffled as I chuckled. “This wasn’t you fault. You had no choice.” I felt him squeeze my fingers. “My father made sure of that.”
He sighed. “I know. But I’m still sorry. And believe me, I’ll be going to tell Rowan as soon as I dropped you off.”
“Please don’t.” I pulled his hand.
He pulled into my driveway, and I hadn’t even realized we were on pack lands. “What do you mean, don’t?” He turned in his seat. “Amy, he doesn’t know the truth. He thinks you have been ignoring him for over a year. It’s killing him.”
I nodded. “I know. I know.” I looked down at my box of letters. “And I felt the same way.” I looked at him, almost imploring him to understand.
“You are still mad.” He sighed. “But he didn’t-”
I nodded. “I know.” I sighed. “But I don’t know if I can get past it.”
“But he did
