Chapter Forty-Two: Mate Dance

GINA’S POV

I woke up trying to recall when I had even drifted off to sleep. Memories from the previous day flooded my mind, and the last thing that happened before I passed out came back to me. I sat upright, relieved to see my wrists and ankles weren’t bound to the bedpost anymore. My gaze moved to my chest and I was surprised to see the wounds healing rapidly.

I wondered if it had to do with the solution Devyn had applied to my wounds or my werewolf genes.

Whatever it was, I was grateful for it.

Anger bubbled through me as I descended from my bed and made my way to the bathroom. My anger was directed at Jessica for being a complete bitch—though I had given her what she deserved. Additionally, I was also mad at Devyn for handling me so roughly the other day.

I wasn’t sure if what he did was out of concern or out of spite.

Standing in front of the mirror while I brushed my teeth, It seemed as if Devyn was there with me. His scent still lingered in the air, and I breathed it deeply. Me