She’d just learned in full what it was all those she-wolves in that study felt like, when they had to let their Mate, mate them through their heat, for the first time after being abandoned by them in the first place, something that would happen regardless of whether the she-wolf didn’t want it, or if they weren’t ready for it.
This was what Mischa imagined it felt like, to just try and be intimate with them for the first time, since they'd been abandoned by the one they’d loved and trusted, where all trust had been broken and none had been rebuilt, their bond fractured and unrepaired, and it really wasn’t a nice feeling at all.
Mischa understood why this happened, that she’d put herself through this on purpose, and for a reason, but right now, as she leaned on the wall, unable to look a
