Callie's POV ...
I hadn't slept well at all last night. I had tossed and turned my mind filled with images of Kameron. Our argument replayed over and over again in my mind like a broken record.
My emotions had been all over the place since I had left Tim and Arianna yesterday.
My fight with Kameron was affecting me more than I had anticipated. Even my wolf was slowly fading into the background. She missed her mate and so did I.
The distance and the time had been my idea but now I believed I had jumped the gun just a little bit.
This was my first real relationship and I was still trying to navigate through it but I felt like I was failing. I had no one to teach me how I was supposed to be a mate and a Luna.
"Callie" Gladys called me from the kitchen window.
I left the napkin dispenser and walked to the small opening that connected the kitchen and the café.
"Yes, Gladys?"
