"Yes and I should have told you what it was. I was wrong on that, and ignoring you. I didn't know what to do. Not even masters have the sigh of knowing everything." He said, wishing he too had clothes on. "Do whatever the fuck you want. You think this is a fucking nightmare then fine. Deny me. The peace and calm we get when we are near will go away. So will any chance at a family. If we are lucky, we will not die when the other does, but we will not be whole." He folded his arms.
"Right now I already know you don't want to be my mate, so fine. I will sell you to Scott and we can never be around each other. Would that make you happy?" That was not making the wolf happy, how was railing inside, asking what kind of an asshole Derek was.