45 Chapter Forty Five

Angeline POV

I wring the sleeve of my shirt nervously, wondering how the hell this happened, when I began to feel this way.

I stare at the phone in my hand, contemplating whether or not I should call him.

My Daniel.

I thought that with Keenan gone, things would automatically go back to the way they were.

So foolish of me.

It’s been a couple days since Keenan was forcibly taken to this place Daniel calls the Elder Council’s Headquarters. That’s the most they would tell me, but Daniel assured me that he’d never get out, that he’ll never come back. The Elder Council’s prison facility for werewolves is enough to rival Alcatraz.

Good, I hope he never comes back.

But Daniel has been different ever since. He doesn’t kiss me like he used to, hold me like he used to… maybe even like me like he used to.

Did he realize I wasn’t worth the trouble? Did I ruin his relationship with his cousin, his dad? He never talked about being close to either of them.