Vivien
I wrap myself up in a towel after my shower. It’s almost dinner time, and I’m gearing myself up for another bout with the wolves in Kieran’s pack.
Sitting back on the edge of the bed, I let the memories from the night of the mating ceremony assault me. Kieran left me by myself, and my mind turned on me. Right then and there, I’d made up my mind to walk away and never look back. All I could think was, he’s already set to marry someone else?
It broke my heart.
In ways I’d rather not remember. In ways that were all too familiar to me.
But then Kieran came back, almost instantly absolving all my worries. He let me know that his mom was just spouting a bunch of nonsense he has no part in. The relief was close to paralyzing.
I’d let myself stew in the sorrow of loosing him alrea
