epilogue

Honestly I was so done. I was down with him and the way he has been treating me lately and I am done with everything. To hell with him! "Tori, come on you've been sitting on that couch for almost a week now. You have to get up and go and do something or-or at least call hi-" I snapped my eyes away from the television and glared a Ginger who stood in the walk way of the lounge, a steaming cup of coffee in her hands. She took a sip as she looked at me, knowing fully well I was about to explode. I wasn't going to let my emotions get the better of me. I was a mature twenty one year old werewolf. A Queen in fact and I couldn't let them get the better of me. Taking a deep breath in I calmed myself and then replied, " Ginger, I love you. You know that but currently I do not want anything to do with that werewolf. I need my space and he clearly needs his. These past few days have been a much needed break, for the both of us." "Yes but-" Ginger shook her head and then shrugged her