Elara’s POV
My pack finally calmed me down, but I still refused to talk let alone explain what had happened that night, or even when I was in hell to train with Lucas .
“Elara, you have to get some sleep — we have training at four o’clock tomorrow morning. Don’t be late.” Lucas said sternly. I nodded and lay down on my side. My pack left after saying a quiet goodnight. I quickly fell into a nightmare ..I’m used to them by now but they still freak me out.
In the morning I woke up and quickly looked at my phone, worried that I’d overslept.
“s**t, I’m late,” I said to myself as I rushed to get ready. I can’t be late. Especially not when it’s Lucas.
“Elara? Why are you running?” Dante asked as I barreled down the stairs and accidentally ran into him, shocks and tingles skittering up my
