WREN’S POV
The needle buzzed against my skin in sharp and steay move, the pain more of a sting than anything unbearable. It was almost grounding me. A welcome distraction from the storm brewing inside me.
“I still can’t believe you’re actually doing this” Camille sat beside me, her chin propped up on her palm as she watched with an amused expression.
“What, you thought I was bluffing?” I smirked through the pain. Ever since I had Ashley, my pain tolerance has been high.
“I don’t know. You’ve been acting kind of reckless lately” She sheugged
I scoffed at that. I don’t know why Camille feels like an old friend. “Lately?”
Camille’s eyes flickered with something unreadable. “You’re really upset about Alpha Ronan, huh?”
The name hit me like a slap. I hadn’t said it out loud all
