DJ’s POV
My first instinct was to RUN!
But not because it was Ivan. Ivan was nothing more than a fragment of my imagination at the moment. Something dark was clouding my mind and I was dragged through the slumps of memory. Pulled into a nightmare I never wished to relive. Because all I could see was---
Ethan!
I swallowed a scream, petrified as the past repeated itself right in front of my eyes…
I’d been here before.
In this situation!
Ethan was looking at me the same way Ivan had. Astonishment and shock in his eyes. Then Ethan had smiled and kissed me, telling me it didn’t matter to him. He’d kissed me that night and taken me to his bed while whispering sweet nothing into my ear. Ethan always made me feel safe and loved no matter what. Most of the boys in the pack fear me or thought
