C16 Sixteen
Lola's POV
No, he couldn't have found me. I escaped him, I finally left that pack and its people behind and I won't be dragged back there by Grayson.
I did not know when my cutlery fell out of my hands and I started hyperventilating.
The room was getting smaller, my breaths were coming out short and erratic. I felt like my lungs were being compressed and squeezed