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Verona
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"No." Isaac said quickly, and only a reaffirmed sense of control kept him from shouting it. Instead it came out sounding strained and almost sad. "No, I don't want you to leave - I-I'm sorry I was angry. I just couldn't figure out a way to explain to you why I thought this place would be good for us, for you, and - I should have found a better way to explain it. I'm sorry I'm a terrible Alpha. I never wanted to lead, and Im still trying to learn how. I just thought . . . once we had control of your vampire side, we could be free, like you wanted. . . I should've thought more about how getting to that point this way would make you feel. . . Will you ever forgive me?" It felt like she wouldn't.
((Sorry, was getting ready for work, for which I'm leaving in about ten minutes))
((Sorry, was getting ready for work, for which I'm leaving in about ten minutes))