Chapter 105. I’m Sorry

When Zayd returned to his pack, it was late… and yet instead of in his room or hers, he found Quinn sitting outside on one of the benches by the walls. She was looking up at the sky, whether it be the full moon or the stars, but whatever it was captivated her enough for her not to spare him a single glance.

Adjusting the robe Sirus had given to him upon his return, he slowly approached her, taking a seat beside her on the bench. She still didn’t glance his way, and it made his heart ache in a very painful manner. “Quinn I… you’re angry at me, aren’t you?”

Seconds of silence passed by slowly and as the clock ticked loudly in his head, anxiety started to fill him up.

“I am…” She finally answered. “You knew I’d be angry, and yet you did it anyway. I don’t even want to talk to you.”

“I wasn’t going to kill him.”

“And does that make it anymore, right? You were wrong, Zayd. You lied to me and harmed my people without my consent… what exactly gave you the righ