Page 53 of Just a Friend for the Lion

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And all I can do is whisper, “Shit,” like that’s going to fix anything.

Like that’s enough.

I drag a hand down my face, my chest heaving, pulse thudding like war drums under my skin.

I want to chase her.

God, I need to.

But the way she looked at me?

Like I was just some possessive asshole who took what he wanted without thinking about the wreckage he’d leave behind?

That look will haunt me for the rest of my life.

Because she’s not wrong.

I was selfish.

I did mark her before I earned her trust.

Before I told her what she meant.

Before I told her who the fuck I really was.

So, yeah, she ran.

And now?

Now I have to become the man who’s worthy of chasing her.

Even if it takes everything I’ve got.

Even if it kills me.

Because this time?

I’m not just fighting for a mate.

I’m fighting for my future.

For our forever.

And I’ll do whatever it takes to earn it. I owe her that and so much more.

“I’m coming for you, Mate,” I whisper into the night.

A vow. A promise.

I am coming for her.

And when I do?

I’m never letting her walk away again.

Chapter 18

MJ

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