POV: Jasmine
JASMINE.
The tension in the car when we left the hospital was too suffocating that I was surprised I didn't end up dead before we arrived the pack.
It's been two days now, and I have not seen Alaric or heard from him. He made sure of that.
Today was Friday, and I was a mess of emotions. I was equal parts happy, worried, and nervous.
Happy because I'd get to see Cory at school today. I called him yesterday using Mum's phone, and we spoke at length. Hearing his voice was like taking a breath after drowning.
Thankfully, Alaric hadn't bugged Mum's phone: neither was he anywhere around to see me making the calls.
I explained everything that had happened to Cory, and as always, he understood. Gods, he was so understanding.
