Ivy’s POV
In the cab on the way to the hospital, my heart would not stop beating erratically. I was excited but I was also nervous. I was sure of what I was going to do, but the anticipation was mixed in with dread.
What if it was too late?
I’d done a thorough job of pushing Sean away. I’d told him to his face that I was not interested in him and bragged about going out with another man. I’d shown him in so many ways that I was not interested in pursuing a relationship with him.
What if he had given up on us and wanted nothing to do with me anymore? If he rejected me after I confessed, could I take it?
I did not have my wolf, but my feelings for him were not trivial. I needed him with an intensity that scared me.
Now that I’d accepted my true feelings, I understood why
