Chapter 38

Tessa's pov

The ride back to the pack house passes in some sort of a blur. Briar had put on some Taylor Swift music and tried to get me to sing along with her but I couldn't bring myself to utter a word.

The second I closed the bedroom door behind me, I sink to the floor. The composure I had while she helped me inside with the bags and told me everything would be okay, cracks.

The bags tumble besi