Ollie’s POV
After that terrible meeting, the brothers leave me alone for the rest of the day. I hide in my room mostly, not wanting to see them at all. When I’m not even called to help with dinner, I assume perhaps they are letting this go, at least for now, and hope they won’t bother me with this again.
They said such terrible things to me and about me. I’m still trying to recover from heartache. Just when I think they’ve reached the maximum capacity for how much they can hurt me, my heart finds new room, new places to be cut.
Somedays it seems like my depths for hurt are limitless. My disappointment, too.
Gods, I can’t wait to leave the pack and put all of this behind me.
“We will never be over them…” Scarlet warns. “Not if we don’t reject them first…”
“If we reject them, then they
