Devin’s POV
My bed didn’t welcome me as I fell on it. It felt hard and scratch opposed to its fluffy and soft nature.
“Must be my thoughts,” I said to myself as I tossed to find a suitable place to feel comfortable. Every way I had tried did nothing more than add to my thoughts, and all my thoughts were about Muna. She had relegated me to the background, not worthy of her attention as she felt I gave mine to an unknown person, whereas I was doing what I felt the pack would feel relieved about.
They still held me at arm’s length, despite the passing of time. My outburst made me scarier than I was, but I wasn’t like that. If only they would see I meant no harm.
I sighed as I tossed again, this time staring out through the window. The moon had returned, showing just a slice of herself t
