George raised his hand and touched Dawn's fist that was in her chest level, pressing on the spot where her aching heart was.
They both jolted when sparks prickled their skin upon contact, confirming that the mate thing was real.
"It is me who is the unworthy one.", George said.
Dawn's brows came together in concern, and she voiced her thoughts, "Do you think that Alpha Edward won't take you back because of what happened?"
"You know…" He couldn't say the words that Marcy rejected him, but there was no need to say it.
He slowly retracted his hand from Dawn's, and she was quick to catch it.
Their hands stood connected between them, symbolizing the bond that was fresh and delicate.
