Marked As Theirs
Chapter 37
Aaron's POV
Whoever said being friends—or if anything—being responsive to someone wasn't a headache had probably not come in contact with Sierra.
Or even Veronica.
Don't get me wrong. I wasn't very close to either of them, but I feel like they've seen a part of me no one else had.
Sometimes, it was fun. I mean, I had other things to worry about…null over apart from the shitty live I'd lived in my entire twenty-three life, the nightmares (that reared their ugly heads thrice a week now), the look my mother gave me some times when she thought I wasn't looking—like she was pitying me.
I'd tried to be closed off…tight as possible, but they would definitely be the death of me. They didn't even know it.
My wolf growled faintly and I shifted a little, feeling
