Eliana POV

Water drips down from the sides of my face and chin, as I let a deep breath out.

Hopefully Noah doesn't see how puffy my eyes are from crying last night.

I shut them tight, taking another deep breath in.

This is the reality of the situation. I'm a wolf from an enemy pack, the same pack that killed their family and friends. Samantha.

Fuck.

I've tried so hard to belong somewhere, truly, without being used, abused or hated, but I guess that's something really hard to do. Impossible.

It's not for me.

Noah groans from the bed and I quickly grab the towel from the side of...