Chapter 36: Sisterly Support
(Amelia's POV)
I stared at my phone, the screen still glowing faintly. Dominic's name flashed across the screen in a string of missed calls. My hands trembled slightly as I hovered over the notification, my mind racing.
He had barely called me in the years I'd been in the Thorn Pack. If I hadn’t been chasing after him like some lovesick cub, maybe I wouldn’t have cared.
But now? That name—his name—it was a sharp and bitter reminder.
“Just a adoptive nobody.”
Those cruel words, spoken casually at the Moon Kiss Club, echoed in my mind like a haunting melody I couldn’t silence. The Dominic who I thought was my everything had looked me in the eye and reduced me to nothing more than a burden.
I sighed deeply. No, I wasn’t going to answer. Not today. An
