-NIA’S POV-
Running from the roof, I bolted into the Hesparades Mall, which was exactly opposite from the hotel.
“Get it together, Nia. Life’s not over. Get it together.” My wolf chanted in my head as I wiped my eyes dry.
Dalton had chosen a Luna. That raggedy asshole.
Sobs overtook me, and my body shook with every gasp I breathed. Why was I upsetting myself over this? I hated Dalton, didn’t I?
“Nia, it’s time to be strong. If Dalton wanted to move on. To hell with him. We must move on too.” Starr griped.
To control my panting, I inhaled sharply and exhaled a few times. Guilt was trying to carve itself into my heart for lashing out at Lykoan, but my anger at Dalton wasn't allowing it to.
I raked my hand through my hair as I meandered inside the large building. Having this time
