Nolan POV
"When are you going to marry Felicity?"
The question took me completely off guard. I stared at her silently for a long moment, unable to think of a reaction. How could she be so completely indifferent to the fact that Felicity was basically announcing to the entire pack her intention to steal me from Ellie?
She sat there, taking another bite of pasta, raising her eyebrows at me as if waiting for an answer.
This couldn’t be the same woman who cried when I ignored her, who clutched my arm and begged for my attention whenever I was gone for too long.
The sick feeling in my stomach only intensified, the unease spreading through my body as I stared at Ellie. She wasn’t acting. There was no mask or hidden pain in her eyes. She really didn’t care.
But that couldn’t be true.
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