Kyle had learned how to make his late-night communications at will. It was becoming second nature for him to find himself talking to his alpha in his sleep. He sat in the mental space he'd reconfigured, waiting for his alpha to show up. He knew nothing of what was happening in her life... It didn't bother him no matter how much he wanted to know about her life. After all, he had nearly cost her the lives of countless humans that she'd sworn to protect.
She'd gone and betrayed the only person that cared to know what colour was his favourite, what food he liked to eat, what dreams he had for the future. A tear went down his cheek as the memories of the past went through him. They were so near and yet so distant. He'd singlehandedly destroyed everything he'd built with her. A mission to be a spy for the rogue king had split his mind and ripped his heart in two.
'I envy you, Ashley,' he whispered into the darkness.