Avery’s POV
I spent the whole night tossing and turning in bed, his words echoing relentlessly in my mind.
"Because I am the Alpha." I shook my head and went down to my kitchen, adjusting my flannels as if it would completely stop the cold from reaching me. The kitchen was quiet, the hum of the refrigerator the only sound as I shuffled across the tiled floor in my night flannels. The bottoms dragged slightly, the fabric fraying at the edges, but I couldn’t bring myself to throw them out. They were worn, comfortable, familiar—everything my life wasn’t right now.
“What do you think about this Adele?" I turned to my one and only companion only to be left in the utter silence. Disappointment is an understatement of what I am feeling right now because Adele only knows how to butt into conver
