*Lila’s POV*

If anyone was to walk into my apartment right now, they’d think I was dead. I was lying face first on the rug near the couch—not even on the couch, but straight up on the floor.

I had walked in, not even bothering with my shoes this time and sort of just…gave up.

Time was inconsequential at the moment seeing as reality was a lie. Magic and monsters don’t exist? My ASS!

Rafe was a shifter. I was dating a shifter, and we ...