Chapter 30

Maren

Sleep should have come easy. My shift at the diner had drained me, and classes had wrung out the last of my patience. But when I curled into bed, sheets pulled tight around me, the quiet didn’t soothe me. It trapped me.

The ceiling above my bed blurred in the dark. My body hummed, restless, every nerve ending sparking as though I’d drunk six cups of coffee.

Because you saw him, my wolf whisp