The next morning felt wrong from the moment I opened my eyes. Usually, even when things were complicated, even when my wolf was restless, I woke up with some kind of lightness in my chest. A spark. A stupid, unkillable optimism.But that spark was gone now.I stared at the ceiling of my room, listening to the quiet of the pack outside. Normally, I could hear the distant movement of maybe someone training early, someone laughing, or someone arguing over breakfast.Today, everything sounded muted. Or maybe that was just me.I replayed last night over and over.Derek’s fist slamming into my face. His voice telling me he would never be with someone like me. The way he’d looked at Bri in a protective, soft, and concerned way.The way he’d said he wouldn’t kill her because she was his friend.I dragged myself out of bed and went through the motions of getting ready. I had my bath, dried up, and quickly put on a shirt, jeans, and my shoes.When Lucas honked outside the cabin, I almost didn’t
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