Ch. 8

1621 Words

Hours Before Nova Arrives Maxon Get up, my wolf said. This was his 50th try to get me up today. Usually, if a wolf lost his mate then it would be the other way around but my case was different. I miss her everyday. No, I replied back defiantly. I didn't want to go be around a bunch of happy people when I'm this sad. I inhaled the scent of the blankets on my bed. They were hers. Alex had decided that the house they had was too big for just him alone so he moved back into the pack house. I asked if I could have some of her things, and I guess since he felt sorry for me he said yes. I took most of her clothes and her sheets and blankets. Everyday when I came home from school my nostrils were filled with the scent of roses and vanilla. Her scent. Her beautiful and desirable scent. You're

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