Kai
I reach for my glass of water and sigh before taking a sip and placing it back on the table beside me. I’ve been locked in Starr’s childhood room, hiding like a coward, without interacting with anyone for days.
I rarely see Starr because she’s always busy. She’s also angry every time she looks at me. Starr seems to be changing before my eyes, and I don’t know how to stop it. If Starr looks at me, she’s annoyed. If I touch her, she loses her mind.
Yesterday, Starr came back to the room, reeking of another man. My Wolf was livid and going crazy inside my head, and I wasn’t much better. No Wolf wants to know his mate has been near another man.
I hoped Starr would tell me she had met up with a male friend. I wanted her to tell me he had hugged her, and that’s why she had his scent on h
