Della POV
I can see the pain in Reagan's eyes when I ask the question. He takes a deep breath before looking towards the goddess. When he looks back at me his eyes are a mix of his and his wolf's, letting me know what he is about to say is agreed upon by both. "She is our pup and, despite what she has done, I don't want to see her dead. Even if she truly intended to cause my demise, I don't want hers," he says.
He looks toward his mate, who has tears streaking down her cheeks. He reaches for her, and she takes a step back. I am as confused as the rest of the room. "Reagan, I love Melanie, but this wasn't a mistake. She didn't accidentally do this. She intended to harm you and no one will convince me otherwise," she says. The pain and regret rolling off of her is palpable. "You think s
