Last night when Grisha came back home, he came into my room to check on me, but I didn't even turn to him, pretending I was still asleep. While in fact I was just replaying the evening over and over in my head.
Despite knowing I'm unwanted there by my own Mate it was a bizarre gathering, I never experienced before. You could tell there was some animosity between Sasha's Mate and Grisha, but aside from them and me and Ilia, who were in denial of another presence, I could actually feel the love and care between those wolves.
The Burgovs and those close to them are an amazing group of people. Close-knitted and ready for whatever just to be there for others. Sasha was right about that one, when she assured me about her family's way of working, but the problem is, I'm not a part o
