I freshened up and headed straight to Arnold's room, my mind racing. Sleep had eluded me all night, haunted by the thought of that jerk telling Felicity he had feelings for her. What was he trying to achieve? Was it some twisted game to get under my skin? If that was his goal, he certainly succeeded.
As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, Abigail appeared, her voice breaking through my frustration. "What are you doing here so early, Drew?" I turned to her, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "Where's your brother?" I asked, trying to keep my tone even.
"My brother? He's with the alpha. Seriously, Drew, these past couple of days have changed you," she replied, concern etched on her face.
Abigail had always harbored feelings for me, a fact I was painfully aware of. She confessed h
