Lily woke up in a strange bed, not knowing where she was or how she’d gotten there. Panic gripped her in its cold, sharp claws as her eyes fought to grow used to the dark.
Shapes slowly began to take form, and she breathed out a shaky sigh of relief when she saw she was in Finn’s bedroom. She’d been in there before to use the en suite bathroom, so she recognized the furniture.
Memories of what happened in the gym wormed their way into the front of Lily’s mind, making her pulse race as she realized that Kyle might have come back. Any embarrassment she felt at having all those werewolves witness her meltdown was forgotten in the face of his return.
“Finn?” Lily called out. She didn’t want to see anyone else and face their pity, but she wanted her mate. She needed him there with her.
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