Xavier's POV
I was going down the road not knowing where it went.
My mind was preoccupied with thinking where she was.
My wolf was in pain since the second Ezra bid her farewell to me.
Her last words being how much she loved me.
I was a fool to not realize who she was.
She was always there but I was to blind to see it.
Now I knew her reasons.
Her reasons for killing my dad.
For hating royals.
For hating me.
And why wouldn't she?
We attacked her happy world and destroyed her world first.
We became monsters in greed of power and position.
I still remember that day I first met her.
I did save her that day but that was the only good I did in my entire being.
I took away her everything and accused her of destroying me when in fact I was the destroyer
18 years.
How each and every minute was a struggle for her.
And how I made it worse.
My knuckles turned white because of the strong grip I was having on the steering
The words I spoke.
The torture she endured.