eight

Chapter 8.

Laura's POV.

I enjoyed the time I spent with Dean, and since I didn't want to leave the room yet, or go exploring like he offered, I went back to Alpha Darren's library.

I didn't want to stay holed up in his room, but I was also terrified of what the pack members would think of me.

I was more terrified of him, but I was ready to take whatever he would give to me while staying in the room.

I kept getting flashbacks of my life with my old pack and how I wasn't truly living. All I did was swallow and bear whatever they did to me, hoping I'll survive and sometimes I hoped I'd die, but death never came, endless suffering did.

I sighed as I dropped the book, tired of reading it, I wondered if he'd come to the room while I was still awake. I hadn't seen him since, it wasn't long, yet I felt so empty, I missed him terribly.

I didn't understand why I felt a crazy pull for him, I didn't feel this way for Harold, when he was my mate, it wasn't this crazy, I was only hurt because he re