AMELIA
I sighed, stepping out of the shower and wiping my eyes, hoping it would be the last time - at least for that evening. It had been a feat to hold back the tears while Erik was in the room, but as soon as he'd left, I'd slipped into the bathroom and collapsed, sobbing on the marble floor ... throwing everything out.
All the anger, the fear, the confusion, and that horrible, sickening sense of helplessness I'd felt when I realized that I couldn't shift - that I was at Devon's mercy.
I couldn't believe it - I couldn't believe that Devon had turned into such a creature, full of hatred and anger and violence. I couldn't believe that the sweet, charming guy I'd suddenly seen in a different light that evening of six months before, during the summer gala at his pack house, had ... hur
