No, I refuse to believe it. Even if I am being incredibly illogical now because I doubt this guy would lie to about this. Especially since he didn’t even know I was a werewolf in the first place.
Wait, I thought, stopping the hurt and anger I felt at the whole situation because the Rosewood pack’s existence is being denied. He doesn’t even know I’m a werewolf in the first place, I thought, realizing the full implication of what that meant.
Slowly I turned my head back up at Illia and smiled. His brows scrunched together in confusion and I could hear Train muttering, “Great, first she gets amnesia and now goes crazy. What more will she get in the future?”
“No, I didn’t suddenly just become crazy,” I told Train without looking at him before continuing to address the situation with Illia.
