Thalia
Six months later
My heart feels like it’s being squeezed into a vice. It has been six months since I last saw Regan, and I can’t shake the feeling that I might never see him again. I’ve been trying so hard not to give up hope, but it seems futile.
Growing up, I read plenty of stories about enemies-to-lovers and forbidden love, but in real life, it seems I won’t get my happy ending. Regan is nowhere to be found, and my dad is refusing to try and teleport me to his whereabouts.
When I asked him about it last week, he said, “That warlock Alpha is not your true mate, Thalia. That means dating Regan would be a waste of your time. Besides, you’re a fairy, and he is a hybrid between a warlock and a werewolf—surely there must be a less dangerous man for you to date.”
I pout at that tho
