Olivia's POV
I sat anxiously on my bed, my mind racing with thoughts of how to tell Gabriel that I would be leaving tomorrow. Ever since my encounter with him last night, I hadn't been able to sleep. I felt like I was suffocating… like if I dared to close my eyes, someone would attack me. That was how terrified and panicked I had become. I couldn't explain it, but these dark, dreadful thoughts wouldn't leave my mind.
"Pack your things and leave… you don't have to inform him first," my wolf urged.
Agreeing with her, I stood to my feet, ready to pack my few belongings. But then a knock came at my door, and my heart leapt into my throat. I caught the scent instantly and knew it was Gabriel. Strange… when had I started panicking at his presence?
He knocked again, and I swallowed hard, forcing my mouth to open.
"Come in," I whispered, my voice trembling. "The door's open."
