Ava's POV
I sat on my bed, trying to make sense of the image that kept appearing at the corner of my mind. It was a person, but their face was obscured and unclear. I couldn't shake off the feeling that it was someone I know, someone close to me, but I just couldn't place them.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice Marietta walk into the room. She cleared her throat to announce her presence, and I looked up to see her standing in the doorway with a friendly smile.
"Hey Ava, Alpha Dylan asked me to come keep you company," she said, walking into the room. "He thought you might need something, and I'm happy to help."
I shook my head, feeling a bit frustrated. I appreciate her concern but I didn't need company, not at this time. I only wanted to talk to Dylan.
"Well, I ap
