Olivia
"Hey Kama, you ready?" Mason's voice booms across the apartment.
"Give me 2 more minutes!" I immediately shout back, even though I could have whispered and he would still have heard me.
Today marks 3 weeks since I have last seen Jacob, and it also happens to be the day of his Alpha ceremony and party. Not that I am keeping tabs on him or anything.
I hate myself for not being able to completely let go just yet, and still staying in this apartment, sleeping in the same bed we shared, even if it was for only a couple of nights. Everyone still treats me like I'm made of glass, the sad and pity filled looks making me want to rip my hair out and climb the walls. They're all like this, involuntarily they all are. From old Rudy to Marnie, everyone treats me like I'm one reminder of Jak
