Still My Enemy

Lia

The following morning, I’m sitting in the kitchen with the devil’s headache. I didn’t sleep well after what the moon goddess revealed. I stared up at the ceiling like someone whose soul had left their body. And now I’m sitting here by the table and stinking like a bonfire since I didn’t bother to shower after the pack meeting.

Life is wonderful, isn’t it?

I lift my beloved black coffee cup to