(Logan)
(One month later)
When the f**k will I ever catch a break? I didn't realize that my life would be so f*****g complicated right now, but it was and goddess knows I hated every minute of it.
After the incident at the club a month ago, I finally returned to searching for Julia. Only to come up empty every single f*****g time.
I groaned and threw my phone on the wall, watching as it shattered into pieces. I took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but it didn't seem to be working.
So, I left and made my way back to the bar where I saw Julia for the first time. Sitting there by myself, I surveyed the place, wondering what the heck I was doing here. I took a sip of the alcohol that burned its way down my throat, it wasn't nearly as enough to keep me sated. Maybe I needed wolfs b
