Jane

I get out of bed before dawn, pacing the front yard and looking out for any sign of Vi.

I couldn’t sleep well last night. I keep having nightmares of him getting killed by the Alpha King and never coming back to me.

My repeated nightmares make me unable to sleep. I walk out of the pack house, awaiting his return, praying hard to the moon goddess that she grants me this huge favor by bringing Vishal back home to us.

But when the sun rises high up in the sky and there is still no sign of him, I lose my cool. I wail and scream out his...