The words that they had snarled at each other in anger, and hurt, had cut the ebon female far more than she was willing to let on. She was too hot headed to just come right out and say that she hadn’t meant the things she had said, and hoped that Turq hadn’t meant the things that she had said. It had clearly been a lovers quarrel, but some of the things each of them had said weren’t so easily forgotten, or forgiven.
And yet…
A soft whine escaped from her before she was able to swallow it when Turq spoke. “I shouldn’t have said some of the things I said either,” she replied, dropping her gaze to the ground at her own paws. She had been so angry, so very angry, when they’d had their fight, but it had been Turq’s words of needing space that had cut the ebon woman the most. “I’m sorry…” she finally managed, not lifting her gaze from her own paws.