~ISSA
The dining space fell silent.
We were all stuck staring at the empty space that Yulia had left behind. My wolf shifted as I was hit with memories of our escapades from last night.
Guilt scattered across my heart and even my wolf shrunk away. I needed to go after her. I needed to speak with her.
I wondered what she was thinking, seeing me sit here after what we did last night. She was probably beating herself up for it.
I did not think that her anger was coming from the activities at this table. I had a feeling that it was me that she was truly angry with.
"Don't you think that someone is supposed to go after her?" Ian asked as he stuffed his mouth with food.
My heart skipped at his question and as if I had been waiting for this go ahead, I jumped to my feet in
