#Chapter 90- Restlessness
Fiona
Turning over, I huff in annoyance and look at the clock. Two hours, and I still can’t fall asleep. I was hoping that the exhaustion I felt would send me off into a peaceful sleep, but I should’ve known better.
Nothing is ever that easy.
Two hours of constant tossing as my brain runs with the memory of Ethan’s phone call, of the words that were screamed and yelled at Ethan. The insults that were directed at me just for being human were absurd, but I can’t say they weren’t wrong.
I can’t change into a wolf or fight like a Lycan can.
Two hours of regret for not walking away immediately when I’d heard he was on a personal call. I shouldn’t have invaded Ethan’s privacy like that. He’s done what he can to let me have my privacy and time to cope, so I should’ve given him the same courtesy.
Two hours of wanting to get up to go to him. Would he tell me about the call if I asked him about it?
Probably not.
He has no obligation to me other than taking care of me becau

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