Farewell My Dear Mate

Three days had passed since my death and Logan still hadn't bothered to look for me, the last time we argued about Aria, I crashed at my best friend’s place for a few nights and he probably assumed I was doing the same, he didn't even try to reach me.

Then Aria mind linked him, her voice trembling through the bond between them.

“Logan there's a storm coming tonight and I'm terrified can you come stay with me?”

I watched as Logan gripped his phone tightly, his claws coming out then retracting.

“Aria I'm mated, it's not appropriate for me to come over”

For a moment I thought he was being sensible, then he added, “Why don't you come over instead, My mate’s not home”.

Even Aria sounded surprised, “Logan are you sure about that? What if she shows up, we won't be able to explain ourselves”.

I scoffed at her fake innocence, that bitch knew exactly what she was doing.

“What do we have to explain? You are my oldest friend, my mate has no say in this”, he replied confident and arrogant.

“Besides she's not coming back.”

Aria paused, then asked, “How do you know.”

Then realizing she might have revealed too much, she quickly added, “I mean did she leave you again?”

Damon nodded, “Yeah, on our 10th anniversary I told her whenI was going to see you, she threw a fit.”

“It's exhausting, I choose her instead of you, but it's still not enough for her, unlike you Aria , you've always been there, you've never complained and you put with so much for me, I owe you”

I almost laughed, no sane mated wolf would celebrate their anniversary with an ex.

The day they celebrated, was the day I died.

Tell me Damon will you celebrate our anniversary or will celebrate the date of my death __

Aria wasted no time rushing to Damon, right when she saw him she threw herself into his arms.

“Damon the storm's getting worse and I'm so scared”, she cried

I rolled my eyes The night was always dark and I had never seen Aria so afraid of the dark before

Damon hugged her and patted in her back, “Don't worry I'm here.”

He showed how the candles he'd lit around the room, a calm atmosphere amidst the growing storm outside.

“With this,” he explained, “Even if the power goes out, we’ll still have light.”

Aria signed in relief leaning into him.

Please Spare me the sight.

As the Storm raged on Aria excused herself to freshen up, she disappeared into my room Raiding all my toiletries, my potions and supplies, after making a mess of things, she chuckled “Reyna wouldn't mind, she's not coming back anytime soon anyway”.

Watching from the mirror, I seethed Silently.

The thunder roared and when the lightning struck, my Figure flickered in the reflection Aria screamed calling for Damon.

He rushed in his instance kicking in as he grabbed her protectively shielding her with his body

“This feels risky, what if Reyna shows up?”

Damon shrugged, “I don't know.”

Lightning flashed, casting a sharp light across his face.

“Even if she does, she has no right to say anything if it weren't for her, we wouldn't have wasted all these years, we wouldn't have been apart for so long.”

His gaze darkened, “You don't need to worry about her, if she dies out there, all the more better, She's no fur of my back.”

Alright Damon Your wish has been granted Let's see if you are as indifferent as you claim to be.