However, this time was different. The wolf turned into a young man. I knew it was him despite the veil of shadow on his face. I could feel it. Suddenly, his eyes locked with mine and my heart drummed wild for some reason, then I woke up.
I got up in a daze, my phone beeping at my side, and the image of his golden eyes burned in my mind.
“What the hell was that?” I muttered.
I grabbed my phone and saw a long list of voice messages from Axel, screaming at me.
“Where are you? What do you mean we’re over?” he growled.
First thing in the morning and he gave me a headache. What was he whining about now?
Then I saw the screenshot of an anonymous post on wolfline Dawn sent to our group chat.
[PearlMoon: Guys, I’m so sad for Beanie. Some heartless girl broke up with him over the phone. He’s so heartbroken. What should I do?]
The photo attached showed only the back of the guy, but I know by the tattoo on his back that it was Axel.
“You two are such a pain!” I growled, almost crushing my phone in fury.
I called Axel, barely keeping it together.
“You wanted to talk, right? Fine,” I said before he could utter a word.
“Good. I’ll book us a res—”