Piper POV
Piper stood staring at the text message, pain touching nearly every part of her. She knew it would not matter, that there was a full moon tonight. She put her phone down and walked over to the window to stare down at the street.
She had put herself before him or been near him, many times on a night of the full moon over the years inside that pack. Not once had he so much as even looked in her direction. He’d not scented her for three whole years; tonight’s full moon would make no difference to the situation.
Harper was already gone, the moment she’d read that text message her wolf had fled to the back of Piper’s mind. They knew their bond was still intact, but once again they also knew it would make no difference to them at all. It would change nothing, only cause them more p
