Chapter 38

• Evelina's POV
• I don’t know what made me do it. Lately, I’d become impulsive or maybe irrational. I didn’t reach for the newly bought shirt.
• Instead, after I’d used the tampon and washed my hands, I reached for one of Gabe’s black t-shirts. He was my mate. So his smell helped calm me. It was perfectly all right for me to do this. Maybe it would help with the cramping too. Briefly, my mind recalled how the pain had only really hit when I’d moved away from Gabe this morning.