Page 9 of Challenged


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I grunt.

“You don’t have to talk to me about what a screw-up you are.”

Grunt.

“How you failed your mate.”

Louder grunt.

“The mess you’ve dragged us into.”

Growl.

“The fact that Anna will reject you.”

My hands clench and I shoot out of my chair ready to pound into him. I grab him by the collar and bring him nose to nose.

“She should reject you. Right?” Rion asks.

“I fucking know! I brought her into this. I dragged everyone into this. It’s my fault. I thought I could handle it and I failed. I failed!”

My chest heaves as I pant and my entire body shakes.

I toss him away from me.

“You’re right. You did. Now, what are you going to do about it?” Rion hisses.

I stop and stare at him. My mind stops working for a second before rebooting.

“What am I going to do about it?” I repeat dumbly.

“Right. What are you going to do to fix this? To make it up to Anna and win her back,” Rion asks.

“Why do you give a fuck?” I snap back.

Rion sighs and sits back down. His calmness infuriates me.

“Because I love Anna and she wants you. That much is obvious. She didn’t throw you to the wolves as she should have, instead she wants to protect you. So, I want you to earn that devotion from her.”

I really wish I could hate him.

I want to snarl and leave this conversation more than almost anything. The only thing I want more is to deserve Anna and make her my mate.

“Fine. How do I earn Anna back?” I grit the words through my teeth.

Rion nods like I’ve done something right. Then, he shrugs. “I don’t have the answers. I only know you should grovel and be on perfect behavior until she tells you otherwise.”

I take a deep breath. “That’s an annoying answer.”

“Yup, but it’s all I have.”

I grunt, leave Rion behind, and head to the room I’ve claimed as my own.

The sounds of Anna’s pleasure only get louder as I make my way up the stairs. I can’t stand to sit there and listen so I turn around and go back to Rion.

He’s still sitting in the living room.

“Want to fight?” I ask gruffly.