Chapter 23

Moira's POV Sitting together at the dining table, even though I wasn't enjoying the food like Jude and Mirielle, made me feel as if we were a normal family again,. But no, that was probably just my imagination. Maybe I was still hoping for it, and I'd be lying if I said everything was fine. I was trying, and that was enough. Seeing Mirielle ask for more food made me happy. However, just as written in every werewolf book, the devil always tempted anyone who seemed happy. That was what had happened to me. Jude's phone rang. He had carelessly left it on the table, the screen flashing for everyone to see. An unfamiliar name was displayed: "My love." Disgusting! He must have done it on purpose. Why? Because he liked tormenting me and wanted to remind me he was out of my league. Only Bella was worthy of him. Right? Jude answered the phone in the tone I had once hoped he would use with me, but never did. "Yes, hello? What's up?" Hearing that, my chest felt like it would explode. I sighed soft