Garrett’s POV
I couldn't make sense of anything anymore.
My mind was spinning in circles. l felt her body go soft against mine for a single second in the balcony before Fred pulled me off. And then-- she had kissed Fred.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately right in front of my bleeding face, declaring herself as his wife. That image was burned into my brain, tearing my soul to pieces.
If she's Lila, and she loves Fred... why did I catch her crying in Jasmine's grave?
I squeezed my eyes shut, my fists clenching. Her cold, harsh words at the cemetery cut me bare.
It was a logical story. It made total sense. Any normal person would try to give me that explanation.
So why does my wolf refuse to believe her? my wolf growled. Why did her tears feel like real
