Audrey & Third Person
Audrey’s POV
The party swirled around me, a cacophony of laughter, music, and clinking glasses. It should have been a night of fun and revelry, an exciting way to kick off the summer on a high note.
But despite the crowd and the pulsing music, I felt hollow. Empty. Even the alcohol coursing through my veins couldn’t fill the void that had taken up residence in my chest.
I couldn’t stop thinking about him, no matter how hard I tried to push those thoughts away. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that yellow wolf gaze looking down at me, felt his lips on my neck, felt his fangs brush my skin.
I hate him. I want him. I hate him. I want him.
The cycle of thoughts was endless.
I made my way through the throng of people, nodding and smiling when nec
