Chapter 57 A Heated Moment With Thorne

• ~ Elara ~
• I sat on the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the wall as my thoughts spiraled in a thousand different directions. The night had taken a toll on me. The confrontation with Soraya, Thorne’s words still ringing in my ears, and the way everything tumbled out seemed to be suffocating me - it was all too much. I had never felt this trapped before, not even when Kieran had rejected me. At least then, I had known where I stood. But now, with Thorne, with this pack, and with everything being thrown at me all at once, I didn’t know who I was supposed to be anymore.
• I squeezed my eyes shut and took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. Enya, I called out to my wolf, the one constant in my life, the one piece of me that hadn’t been shaken by all of this.