Chapter 85

Ashira’s POV

Two weeks had passed. I recovered a little from the pain of losing my mate. I got the hang of living in this pack and being with their Alpha, Aiden. He come and go from time to time but not a single day has passed that he don’t visit.

We talk. I still hate him but we talk. I don’t know why I feel different when he is around. It’s not a light feeling, I can feel my chest twisting with pain and wrath but something in me whispers that I enjoy his company.

During daylight, I feel fine. Coping. Better. Not until the dark comes.

I still cry whenever a picture of Elon pops out of my head but it often happens at night and it deprives me of having enough sleep. At bed time, I use all thoughts I have to think. And it mostly consists of Elon.

But during the day, I feel different. I feel mixed types of emotions. I feel alive.

“Who are you?”

The man I asked looked at me with a funny expression. His brow is arched and the side o