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Author's Note: Sam's imprint story. A little more complicated than the rest of our boys. Reviews are love. -Delta
The Consequence
Sam knew of the legends.
He knew of the possibilities and the consequences.
However, he was stunned by this particular outcome.
Maybe if it had been someone else it would have been easier for Leah.
Oh…Leah.
How he loved her so. How he loved to see her beneath him, crying out his name like a melody.
And oh, how he hated to hurt her so completely.
But that day, standing on that beach with Leah by her side (he will never forget the beautiful smile on her face) was like nothing he'd ever experienced before.
Not with Leah…not with anyone.
Emily tore his entire world to pieces and he had no idea of how to put it all back together.
And no matter how much he loved Emily, it hurt him just as much every time he thought of Leah.
And every time he had to see her in his pack, under his control, under his command.
He prayed every night to the God above that he would be forgiven.
Even if he could never forgive himself.