CELESTE’S POV — I can hear my heart beat racing through the roof , it’s ringing in my ears harder than a bell . I can not believe him . Last night was so perfect , he was a little drunk , but I could feel his love as he spoke to me and held me . How can he just wake up with no memory of how he begged to mark me ? How can he do this ? I impatiently fiddle with my fingers as he blankly stares at me like I am a stranger . “Jax .” I grit out annoyed , cursing myself as my voice slightly cracks . “I need my phone .” His eyes flick to the floor and I bite down on my teeth , knowing that if I don’t control myself , I will shift . I have control over my shifting , but sometimes I get so angry that I just shift , without thinking of it , without wanting to . I have learned to stay calm ,