**Georgia's POV
It seemed like I'd just arrived home, but my vacation was already coming to an end. I'd be leaving tomorrow morning. I'd gotten together with almost all of my close friends in the pack, except for Talon.
I thought I'd be happy to see everyone. While it sucked that I would miss Talon this time, the trip would still be good. But at this moment, I finally knew clearly that it just wasn't the same.
Talon wasn't the same as others. Not to me.
Since it was the last night of my visit, I'd stayed at Vicky's parents' house just like a few years ago. Some of my buddies snuck in alcohol and we'd had a blast. Most of my friends were drunk, and I knew I wasn't that sober either.
Although I should have gone to bed by now, for some reason, I kept tossing and turning. Finally,
