Arya’s POV

I woke up to the cool breeze blowing away my curtain and the sun peeping into the room when the breeze had stopped. It was serene and beautiful. In this artistic way, peaceful way I cannot explain. My brain dredged up events from yesterday and the smile deepened. I couldn’t believe that was Jake. I mean how he know I was there and most importantly, how was he able to come to the club, in the middle of the black moon pack. I thought Chase banned him or something. Then I recalled ...