Thomas stopped in the middle of his room, looking around at the familiar yet oddly unfamiliar space. The room was untouched as if it was frozen in time. The Moondance Pack had given Samantha a different apartment, preserving the remnants of his past life within these walls.
He was still reeling from last night’s events. Eliza’s words haunted him, shaking him to his core.
Night, what am I going to do? She doesn’t seem like she will give me the light of day.Thomas complained to his wolf.
Night’s silence deepened Thomas’s feeling of defeat with every passing moment. Ever since the day he rejected Eliza, an internal battle raged within Thomas, Night his constant, contentious companion. Now he understood it was partly the curse to blame, but still. They wouldn’t be in this mess if Thomas had
