Chapter 155: The Witch

Tara’s POV

“I’m not…” I sighed out, rubbing my eyes with the heels of my palms. “I’m not ready to see him again—not yet, not so soon. I can’t.”

I looked up to see Jack nodding at me. There was an utmost understanding in his face that I could place so clearly. He was being supportive of me not wanting to go back to First Moon. Ever since I had gotten here, really, he had been supportive of my decision to cut all ties with the pack and the people who lived there. Kia, on the other hand, was a different story.

“I’ll go and make the preparations to leave then, we’ll go see the witch, okay?”

I didn’t agree with him, but I didn’t object either.