Diana’s POV
The warm water had done little to wash away the tension coiled tight in my chest. Honestly, I couldn’t wait to leave.
As I stepped out of the shower, I rubbed my arms, the chill of the room biting into my skin. The guest room we were given felt far too lavish for my liking in comparison to how I had lived here. With its enormous bed and golden accents, that was what I deserved as a Luna, but after suffering for so long in this very pack… I didn’t know how to talk about it without looking like an i***t.
I reached for a towel and dried my hair, humming softly to distract myself. Just as I tied my robe and stepped into the bedroom, I froze in place.
Melissa.
She was sitting on the edge of my bed, her legs crossed, the hem of her emerald green dress brushing the floor. She h
