NYRA
I walked down the long hospital hallway with my mind boiling like hot water. I didn’t even bother hiding the hiss that escaped my mouth. If someone asked me why I was angry, I wouldn’t know where to start.
Was it because of Jackson?
Or because of Alpha Tristan, who just returned from whatever hellhole he disappeared to and decided the moon blessed him with the right to disturb Lena again?
Or maybe it was the simple fact that men were just wicked creatures sent to this world to stress women.
I sighed sharply, rubbing my forehead. Lena didn’t deserve any of this. That girl had suffered for years. If not for the moon, me, her parents, and her stubborn heart, she would have turned into something else long ago. Alpha Tristan had dragged her through hell, and now he wanted to walk back
