CHAPTER 84 Stick Around

  ~ CARA ~

  Life was… surreal.

  I’d eventually had to leave Rig’s bed, and his house and go to work. But it was hard. It was hard to think about anything except wolves, and packs, and vows, and… and the fact that Rig’s dad was apparently a monster.

  Then I’d catch myself thinking about all this stuff and look around at all the normal people just reading books and worrying about grades, and my entire world would flip again.

  I had to be crazy. It had to have been a dream. Or a mass hallucination, or—

  “Excuse me, but can I get some help?”

  I leaped up from the desk where I’d been staring at the computer screen without seeing a thing and helped the irritated guy get the book scanner to work. It always seemed to struggle with the older barcodes, and it looked like someone had spilled coffee on this one.