Juniper’s POV
The steady sound of my feet pacing back and forth across my living room floor, cannot drown out the sound of my heartbeat as it pounds in my chest. I rake my hands through my hair and pull at it in frustration, making it stick out all around face. Long gone is the intricately woven braid from earlier tonight.
“Aaaaahhhh!” The scream of frustration leaves my body, trying to expel my turbulent thoughts. “Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!” I scream out louder into the dark, empty room. I had not bothered with the lights, only the light from the full moon and the glow of the outside Christmas lights filter through large window panes. “How is this even possible?” My mumbled words, speaking what my confused heart and head are trying to understand. Everything I am doing is without my co
