Chapter 17

Paige’s POV

Last night, I dreamt of Harry. It’s been a while since I had a nightmare about what happened when we left the pack. Harry has a mental disorder that makes him rage with anger for unexpected reasons. He would throw almost everything down in the apartment, yelling profanities, and hit me if I was in his way. It was draining but I had to endure because I kept on convincing myself that I loved him enough to bear all through that. I was just eighteen for goodness sake. I also didn’t want to tell anyone because I was scared my parents would be worried but at the same time, I was killing myself and draining my wolf of every little strength left in her.

One thing that left me confused when I woke up this morning was the fact that Gabriel was in that dream. He came to take me out of the room and took me to one of the nicest places I’d ever seen. I ended up telling him things about me and he told me he would take me to that garden again.

While taking a sho