54. Athena
So, at the end of it all, Lorenzo still sent me home alone.
Even after all the effort I put to stand at per with him and to prove to his pack that I was worthy of him, he still left me all alone.
Shouldn't he have come home with me so that we could at least celebrate the win and…
Sigh!
Forget it.
I couldn’t sleep that night.
No matter how heavy my limbs felt from the day’s endless events, rest was nowhere near. My mind kept circling back to Carlos—the pack’s driver who had taken us home and the fact that, again, Lorenzo was nowhere to be seen. The man was literally ghosting me and it was killing me.
Anyway, back to Carlos, there was something about him. A sense of familiarity that didn’t sit right with me though I could barely put my fingers on it. Who was he?
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