Aurora’s POV
I needed to get out. The party felt too loud, too stuffy, like the walls were closing in.
“Emette, I’ll step out for a bit, okay?” I said. He gave a small nod. I slipped through the doors and stepped into the night.
The cool breeze brushed against my skin and I breathed it in, eyes closed for a second. Finally. I started walking slowly along the path, letting my thoughts settle. But the farther I went, the more I heard it—low, painful growls and gnawing sounds, like someone was hurting badly.
I slowed down. My stomach twisted. When I rounded the corner, I froze.
Lucian and Liam were both clutching their chests, faces twisted in agony. Their bodies shook with each growl. For a moment I just stood there, heart hammering.
Why should I care? I thought, turning away. They don
