Chapter 13 Rowan’s pov, Her muffles were touring my heart, making it difficult to keep myself calm. I know she must be in a lot of pain as her father died, but her tears would not make the situation better, but they were acting like a knife over my heart. I couldn’t control my raging anger and yelled at her, hoping that she would stop her cry. The door of the bedroom burst open, entering the Waylen, who was shocked and demanded me to come out of the bedroom. I need to leave and calm myself down, otherwise, I will keep forcing her to stop making her condition worse. As her mate, every beat of her heart was falling over my ear mingled with her painful cries. I left the room as I wasn't able to see her in that broken state longing to be with her father. Waylen fol
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