*Zariah*
Greg’s footsteps fade away from me, and so do what sounds like a second set of footprints. I can’t think about that right now. It’s probably just one of the wolves on patrol who stopped to eavesdrop.
If that person decides to tell everyone and their uncle about Micah and I, I’ll just have to tell the Alpha that someone must’ve seen me leaving his house–alone–this morning.
I can’t even think about any of this anymore. My head is going to explode!
Why does my life have to be so f*cking complicated?
I try to go about my normal routine, but the only thing my mind keeps going to that manages to take my mind off of the situation with Micah is thinking about Demon’s Den.
Alice had mentioned it when we were catching up. She said that Eli’s sister’s friend, or whatever he was, had been hiding out in a cave around Demon’s Den for a long time, and it has me thinking that the description of Demon’s Den sounds a lot like one of the places in the book.