June
I don’t know what why I was clinging to the hope that it would be Einar's father. It could be anyone for all it mattered, I just wanted a win. It felt like I was loosing on all the things I wanted. No mate, no pack and now no clue as to where my beloved Einar was, so yeah maybe I did deserve a win.
“Why? Do you think its someone you might know?” Devon asked, intently looking at me. Right, I had ‘lost my memory’ after the traumatic fall, how could I know anyone ,especially a friend of his?
“No… I just... ” I couldn’t tell him that I just wished it was Einar’s father. I would find him one way or another. I mumbled an apology for my nosy-ness and followed on.
“No worries, I am just very protective of my friend, not that you mean any harm but…” Devon said and picked up pthe ace. I co
