I stared up at the ceiling wishing that I would finally fall asleep but, sleep refused to come. The moon shined in through the lace curtains and on the wall, I could see shadows from outside.
The howling of wolves sounded out loudly and I wished I was back on the mountain with Liam, back on top of him as I rode him in the snow, the wind blowing through my hair.
Finally, I gave up trying to sleep and sat up in bed. I knew why I couldn’t sleep. My mind was consumed by how Liam and I had ended things at dinner. I still couldn’t believe that he had walked out on me. Just like that. I replayed the final words that I had said.
I’d asked him if he was dating me to get back at his family. How was I supposed to know that that was going to completely set him off?
You know what, screw Liam
