(Theia’s POV) I woke up all snuggled in thick white bedding. I reached out across the bed and it was warm but empty. I opened my eyes to confirm that I was indeed alone. Looking around the room, I could see, from the floor to ceiling windows, that it was still the middle of the night. I found a led clock on the nightstand on the other side of the bed which confirmed that it was just after 3am.  I sat up in bed and looked around further. My mind flashed back to my dream the other day, and the similarities to what I was seeing and feeling, right down to me being naked. I pulled myself out of bed and looked around for something to wear. Right there on the floor, much like in my dream, was Dominic’s white shirt. It glowed in the moonlight from the window, like I had to be drawn to it. I leaned down and picked up the shirt and pulled it on, buttoning it up quickly. The shirt was big enough to cover me as it hit me around mid thigh. I looked aro

(Dominic’s POV)“What the hell were you thinking?” I shouted at Liam. After I had been too late to stop the elevator, he had disappeared down the stairs. A few minutes later I smelt blood and the elevator doors opened to show Liam standing there holding an unconscious and bleeding Theia. “She slipped and hit her head,” he said as I pulled her out of his hands and cradled her to my chest. “I don’t know. Maybe she was still spooked when she saw me,” he shrugged.“Oh goddess,” I exclaimed. There was blood everywhere. My white shirt that she was wearing was covered in the stuff and it was pouring out of the back of her head. “Liam, call a doctor or something,” I shouted as I rushed her to the sofa and tried to part her hair to see the damage. This was a new experience. Werewolves heal a lot quicker than humans, not like instant, but better t

(Theia’s POV) “You’re a bastard,” I whispered, and Liam laughed again.“Yeah I am, but I’m also telling the truth and you know it.” he said with a smirk. “Listen darling, I don’t care about you, frankly I think you are beyond pathetic. But I care about Dominic and about what being around you will do and how it will weaken him. So listen to me carefully when I tell you this.” He leaned forward in the seat again.“This joke was all his idea, and he picked you out himself. He was the one with the idea to hack your computer. It was on his order.” I stared at him, feeling all the feelings of despair. I tried to sit up. I needed to get out of here. I couldn’t be around all this an

(Theia’s POV) *** Six Weeks Later *** I sat at my desk and sighed. I had been sitting staring at a blank screen for about an hour. It had been the same for the last six weeks or so, ever since… I couldn’t even think about the whole thing without feeling like a complete idiot.  I had spent the first three days or so in bed, constantly crying and refusing to move. Finally, Naya had got annoyed and tipped my mattress up. I had hit the floor with a bang and an ouch, but neither she nor Harlow would let me go back to bed. I finally told them what happened, and they were furious, and rightly so. Naya wanted to plot some revenge on him, but all I wanted to do was to forget it ever happened.  We opted for planning a girl’s night out instead and two weeks after, I was standing outside a nightclub looking at the entrance in horror as the ridiculously long line slowly moved down. It was turning cold, and I was wearing the smalles

(Theia’s POV) I woke up in the morning feeling more rested than I ever did. Although I could still feel the ache of when Mark attacked me yesterday. I looked at the empty space beside me and sighed. The dog must have left during the night. I didn’t know why, but that made me feel so sad. Of course, that was silly. It wasn’t like I could keep him or anything. Pets were prohibited in the apartments. Plus, I was sure that I was going to have enough explaining to do when I called my landlord about the damage from yesterday. I stretched in bed, mentally assessing where it hurt. I wondered if it was worth taking a hot bath with some oils to try to ease my aches and pains as I got out of bed. I was still dressed in my clothes from yesterday, so I would at least need to shower. I walked out into the living area and gasped. Leah was casually sitting on the sofa watching TV with a hot cup of something in her hand. But what amazed me was the look of the a