63 - Full Circle

~Gemma~

Shit. I had come full circle.

Back in my old room, I kicked my suitcase. I sat on my bed and wallowed in misery. Precisely, I had to end my engagement. I had to find a way to come to terms with my annoying and sexy as hell mate.

No time like the present to get back to the business of living in reality and pull my head out of the clouds. I closed my door quietly. The packhouse was eerily silent. Why? I rapped lightly on Tyson’s door.

“Come in.” He said, hoarsely.

“Ty! Why are you still in bed?” My feet carried me quickly to his side. I felt his forehead.

“Stop smothering me, little sister.” He smirked.

I pulled my hand back and sat by his feet. “Beta Tyson, I rescind my request to leave the pack. I wish to be reinstated into the Midnight Sky Pack.”

“Yeah? I just bet you do.”

I eyed him hard. My fists balled. Invalid or not, I would hurt him.

“Requests acknowledged and granted. So stop glaring at me.” He said indignantly.

Hmm. How to best handle the next thing? “W