A Ghost from the Past

Sylvie's POV

My eyes snapped open to the dull ache of a massive headache behind my temples. The early morning light filtered softly through the curtains, dragging me into a reality I desperately wanted to avoid. I lay stiffly under the covers, my muscles tight with dread. The memory of last night’s fears settled in my chest. I was going to be the laughingstock of the pack. The rejected mate. The