NALEDI’S POV

I was dying. 

I regretted asking him out the moment he walked out the door. 

In the hours I’ve been locked here alone, all I thought of was Caellum. My body fell apart and like a woman in travail, my sorrow multiplied. 

I banged on the door until I couldn’t, begging someone, anyone to help me. My skin was hot, too hot for me to bear. I needed to quench the fire within me. 

No one deserved this, no one deserved to go through such pain alone. I couldn’t feel my wolf anymore. Somewhere along the line, she had retreated or maybe died of the pain I put...