Diane's POV.
“Did you have to say all that to him?” My wolf asked in my head.
“Of course, I had to set things straight,” I answered immediately, unwrapping the large towel on my head.
“Well, good luck getting over him, cause he's not coming back,”
Yeah, that's my wolf, unhelpful as always.
I let out a sigh, combing through my damp hair gently.
It was not part of my plan to discuss the alpha with my wolf this evening, but my mind had been occupied with the memory of that night and I could not help it.
My wolf had caught on since we practically share the same mind anyway. And instead of being supportive and attempting to cheer me up, she had taken at mocking me and making me sink into a deeper hole.
For some reason, ever since I had gotten my wolf back, she had been rather aggressive and always foun……
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