Gianna's POV
After confirming Dennis' secret plan with Jessica, the days seemed to blur together. Even though I wanted to just lie here and cry my heart out every single day, I couldn't let myself do that. Jessica and I had already made a plan.
She didn't share too many details, but I knew she had confronted Allen. He stopped visiting me, and when we ended up in the same room by chance, he wouldn't even speak to me anymore.
"Gianna?" Charlotte walked into my room, her voice soft. "I was wondering if you'd like to come down for lunch. I made plans with Jessica."
I forced a smile and turned toward her. I knew Dennis didn't want me to leave my room. Since I arrived at the Blood Moon pack, I had done whatever he told me to do. But right now, I didn't care.
"Sounds good," I replied, pretending to be cheerful, and followed her out of the suite. If I was going to die, I would do it on my own terms and live the rest of my life how I wanted.