C68 Conversation in the garden

CASEY'S POV

I watched him storm off, my hand half-raised as if to reach out, but I quickly let it drop. He wouldn’t listen. He was too wrapped up in his emotions, and pushing him further would only make things worse.

Letting out a sigh, I turned away and made my way back to the pack mansion. The cool breeze nipped at my cheeks, and I stuffed my hands into my jacket pockets