-Hope-
“Hope?” Angela entered the room I had been allocated when I first arrived. I hadn’t used it much. I’d been with Phoenix the whole time, sleeping in his room and showering downstairs whenever Angela reminded me. This room was nice, filled with new clothes, and had a bathroom connected to the bedroom, but I couldn’t care less. My mate hated me... just as I had predicted he would. He didn’t accept my mark.
“Hope...” Angela spotted me sitting on the couch in the middle of the room, my legs pulled close to my body. She walked over to me slowly, closing the door behind her and stopping right beside me. She hesitated about joining me on the couch, but finally did, putting her arm around me.
“Talk to me,” she urged.
“What is there to say?” I sighed.
“Well, what are you thinking? Feeli
