I sat beside her, watching as she slept. The image of the butterfly tattoo on her back occupied my mind. How was it even connected to her? I wanted to get up and check it, but I couldn't leave her side now. I had to call Jai to let him know not to wait any longer; I wouldn't make it there.
It must have been tiring for her. When he entered the room, her eyes were heavy. As I settled next to her, they closed, and she whispered a soft goodnight.
I couldn't help but wonder how she felt: regret or happiness? It felt like a weapon I had used to pull her into the whole Luna Alpha situation.
I sighed, climbed out of bed, and walked to the window to close it. As I turned to leave, I heard footsteps on the stairs, clear enough to know someone was coming down.
When I reached the door, I pulled it
