Marked As Theirs
Chapter 25
Veronica’s POV
Quietness.
That was what the house was. How I wished my head was manifesting that reality too.
Because my thoughts refused to shut up.
I sat on the wooden steps of the varanda, pulling the hoodie cap of my hoodie over my head. I watched the night do what it always does.
The moon wasn’t full, but it hung there, in its cresent shape, like it didn't want to be see either.
Right. Even me.
Seth sat beside me his elbows on his knees, staring at nothing. I could feel the tension in his body before he even said a word.
The Alpha and Luna had returned earlier with more details (that I eavesdropped, anyway). Beau had gone home. Layla too, after muttering goodnight at me and Zayn.
“You should go in,” Seth finally said. “You know, you just r
