Irabel
Irabel had every intention of never returning to the Crystal Castle once Romaldo let her walk out of Nykka's room. She would go to her mother's, and together they would leave. She didn't know where to, but anywhere far enough to ease the ache in her chest.
He'd kissed her!
Vieva wasn't Rayna, her best friend. And Maxith hadn't just murdered her parents, before kissing her, but watching their lips lock had gutted her more than it had when it'd been her best friend. Irabel had wanted to rip her own heart out. She'd wanted to tear Vieva apart, but Maxith had chosen her.
He had chosen someone else over her yet again.
How cursed could she be?
Mated to the same wolf twice, and twice he'd rejected her.
So she did not understand why she'd stopped. Bag in hand, foot over the threshol
