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Chapter 24: The Confusion

Author: Kendra Velune
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-05 15:59:52

(Amara’s POV)

I woke up on the couch with a blanket over me that I didn’t remember grabbing and a pillow under my head that I didn’t remember finding.

The house was quiet. My parents were still out the clinic, probably, or the pack house, or somewhere else that needed their attention. The clock on the mantel said eleven thirty. I’d been asleep for almost two hours.

And Damon was gone.

I should have been relieved. Should have been grateful that he’d finally listened, finally left, finally st
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