CHAPTER 97

Gianna's POV

A week had passed since I had heard from Dane. I felt hurt, depressed even. He just spewed hurtful words, not caring about my feelings and made everything seem like it was my fault.

Working with Dayna helped me deviate my mind temporarily from my problems but when I was within the confines of my wolf, I became so exhausted with the constant whining of my wolf and my indecisiveness made it hard to block the thoughts.

I wonder how Dane must be feeling.

I missed him and I knew I hurt him by bringing my past to our present, my past that I should have tossed away. Tristan hurt me and I wonder why it was so hard for me to forget about him.

Sleep had practically eluded me, I was currently laying in my bed counting the ceilings that lay above me.

It was two am in the morning and I couldn't sleep, not after having Dane in the same room as me while I slept with his arms wrapped around me, it was so hard to be alone.

I huffed and sat up on my bed rubbing my bloodshot eyes. I grabb