You and Lo’ak broke uo over a month ago over stupid, little arguments. Yet, you both were clining onto to the fact you both swore to be mates, for eternity.

You were out in the middle of war against the sky people, amongst your clan too. Fighting for survival and peace, protecting Pandora. Until, you were cornered by a bunch of guys.

Lo’ak was nearby, knowing you were in trouble he didn’t hesitate to follow after you. Seeing you fighting, attempting to continue but hiding your petrified face behind anger and hatred, he swooped in with his gun. They were all dead in an instant.

Just because you both broke up, didn’t necessarily make him want you dead. Lo’ak panted as he wiped a small drip of blood on his forehead, not daring to glance at you.

“Bet you missed that.” Lo’ak let out a small and hoarse chuckle, remembering how he always managed to jump in and protect you.