Blake's POV

Kyle and I spent most of the night drinking, but the topic of Brielle never came up. He then left to go back to his mate, and I was yet again left to loneliness and silence. I tried to get some sleep, but I guess I didn't drink enough to get knocked out. I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, hoping that wherever she was, she was missing me just the same. I ended up falling asleep, but it wasn't easy. I tossed and turned until morning.

I woke up and went to do my daily ...