(Black wolf tribe)
"I failed" a delicate voice of a female rang inside the room. One could easily detect anger and frustration hidden behind those simple words, "How could this happen....? I have never failed in anything until now.....not even once"
Kalena's hands curled into fists as her nails dug into her palm and when she released them, traces of blood could be seen.
"Elena!" Heath frowned and hurried towards his mate. He took her hands into his before licking them in hopes of healing them. The very first sight he caught as he entered his mate's room was Elena's bloodied hands. His heart ached upon seeing the deep nail marks adorning his mate's delicate hands, "What made you so angry? Huh? Tell me, Elle" he urged while gazing at her with tearful eyes. He wanted to know what was going on in her mind. What could have possibly happened for her to hurt herself like this?
