Alina’s POV
Darius and I stayed in absolute silence the entire way to their apartment. I knew that wasn’t a good sign, as I don’t think I have ever seen Darius so tense and distant. He let us into that building with his spare key and my heart raced a million beats a second as we climbed the lobby stairs. This place was full of terrible memories of the night we first met and when Logan brought me here after revealing his identity. Not to mention, the bile rising in my throat, just at the thought of them in there together.
Why was he here? I didn’t want to believe that he was. Fredrik must have been mistaken or maybe he came here first to get some more clothes and then he went somewhere else on werewolf business. Yes, I am sure that was it. He kept complaining yesterday that he had no cle
