Aria's POV
It's dawn, the sun rises above its horizon, fresh cold breeze wafts its way into my room,
"It's another day," I think, while I feel a nervous feeling surge through me.
The day may be lovely to others, but for me the only thing I seem to think about is the painful sting I feel in my chest.
I bat my lashes, while staring face up at the ceiling. Lucien's rejection, the rogue attack, all those events, starts replaying in my head. I close my eyes, trying to push it back, but it doesn't work. An anxious feeling weighs on me, causing my chest to tighten, my breath hitches and I feel a churn in my stomach.
And sadly, my wolf was responding to me. The pain from the rejection had made her to retreat and remain silent. The feeling of losing my wolf just made me sob. I just got her, I
