Laura’s Point of View.
I woke up with a frown on my face, feeling the empty space next to me on the bed. I sat up, rubbing my eyes, and looked around the room. Damian was nowhere to be seen, and I felt a pang of disappointment in my chest.
My frown turned into a scowl as I stepped out of bed, feeling a sense of anger at him for leaving me alone. But as I walked around the room, my anger turned into sadness, and I found myself crying. I couldn’t explain why I was crying over such a trivial matter, but I couldn’t help it.
I sat down on the bed, burying my face in my hands. I knew I wanted to see him, but it wasn’t necessary to bawl my eyes out. I sighed and went into the bathroom.
After a few moments, I found myself in the hallway leading to the gymnasium, where our pack warriors were be
