A Breath of Fresh Air (Wolves of Lost Moon)

6. August

AUGUST

M y alarm goes off, and I wake with a start. It’s still dark out, but there’s a marathon to train for.

A marathon where Brett won’t be waiting for me at the finish line. He’d said he’d be my biggest cheerleader. My heart aches terribly, and I roll over, pulling the blankets up over my head and shutting out the world.

Brett

I miss talking to you. Feel free to tell me to fuck off if I’m annoying you. Just wanted to say hi.

I won’t tell you to fuck off.

I miss you too.