Lilian's Pov
The repetitive process of folding and placing my clothes in my suitcase is oddly soothing. The calculations involved in folding the shirts and dresses in a way to occupy less space filled my mind. The thoughts of Nelson, his mate and even the council of elders took a seat in the back of my mind as I packedI packed. I was already on my second traveling bag when my door was thrown open, Nelson tumbling into my room as he surveyed my packed bags with growing horror. His huge eyes snapped to mine and he looked at me with such betrayal. I felt my chest squeeze at his expression. I never wanted Nelson to look at me like that.
The alpha straightened up, his eyes burning before taking quick strides towards me and grabbing the hand that was about to pick up another shirt.
