Gabriella grimaced at the how much battery the call had cost her and quickly shut the phone off. After sliding it back under the mattress, she walked into the bathroom and grabbed toilet paper to blow her nose. Her mirror’s reflection of the wrecked girl prompted her to splash some water on her face, trying to freshen up her look. It worked, kinda.
As she slid the towel back onto the bar on the wall, she noticed her ring finger on her left hand. The sickening greenish-black ring that had been left behind due to the silver ring had significantly faded. It nearly looked fleshy-toned again. Knowing the ring wasn’t even a token of Raith’s love as he had played it out to be, rather, it was a tool to kill her wolf drew in sadness again.
Vela broke into her thoughts. ~We would neve
