Alpha & Omega (Alpha's Rejects #4)

The morning was late, and I didn’t feel like getting up. I’d barely slept at all, tossing and turning from conflicting emotions like anger and sadness, ending with the loneliness I’d been in before. If I couldn’t even find happiness with my ‘ perfect match ,’ how would I ever find it at all?

Harley and I had been dating for a month, but it felt so much longer, making the loss seem that much harder.

Why had I even listened to my family and put my profile up on the dating app? In fact, I grabbed my phone, opened the app, and deleted my profile—no more. My relationship was to my bar and my crew. Without it, my Rejects wouldn’t have jobs, and even worse, they could lose their homes. They were dependent on me.

Before I set my phone down on the nightstand and rolled over to go back to sleep, my phone buzzed. I ignored the fucking thing and pulled the covers over my head, knowing Harley was trying to call me. He’d texted me all day yesterday, but I ignored him and deleted his messages unread. I should’ve blocked him, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.