ALANA

“William…” I called his name over and over again while basking inside the most familiar and most comfortable warmth of his body.

“I am Alana, William. I am… was your mate!” I explained while my tears continued pouring down.

My feelings inside were mixed. I felt angry, sad, betrayed, relieved, and revengeful that I don’t know what to feel first. But all I know is that I am filled with so much happiness for finally remembering it all even if it’s five years late.

My ...