CAULDER
I fell back into my bed when we got home. Harper swung her leg over the chair, sitting backwards. She placed her hands on the back of the chair and leaned her head down. I could feel her eyes on me.
Remy had been fine on her own. She stayed in the boundaries of the pack, but she spent most of her time standing on the edge of the forest and the town. She had just been staring out into the distance. It felt wrong to watch her like that, especially when nothing happened. I should have just trusted her, instead of following her.
“I can feel your frustration from here,” Harper said.
I glanced over at her, but I didn’t move. “We shouldn’t have followed her.”
“We were just looking out for her,” Harper said. “She was attacked at the party. You heard her that night. That wasn’t normal.
