At that moment, I was not yet aware of the implications of rejection. It might have been the absence of my wolf that saved me from plunging into an endless abyss, where despair would have shattered me so much that continuing to live would have been senseless.
But it didn't happen that way.
My ignorance about the world I had been introduced to that day, along with the lack of a wolf to recognize the brutal harm I had been subjected to, paradoxically saved my life.
But the moment of understanding would come to me. For now, my life had to continue, and I planned to distance myself from the illusion that was Alessandro and weigh the idea that, perhaps, Valery, my best friend, had betrayed me.
From the moment I returned to my apartment in the early morning, I convinced myself that I was goi
