I still couldn’t sleep because of what had happened earlier. My mind kept going back to the moment Evan kissed me, and then to the memory of Damian standing, his face dark with anger when he saw us together. It kept replaying in my head no matter how hard I tried to push it away.
I turned on my side again, probably the hundredth time since I laid down, but the sheets felt suffocating. They were too heavy, twisted around me like they wanted to keep me trapped in my restless thoughts. My heart kept beating too fast, completely out of rhythm with the silence around me. The pack house was asleep. Everything was quiet but inside me, there was no peace. Only noise, and questions, and guilt.
I let out a long, shaky breath and finally shoved the blanket away in frustration. It was useless to kee
