Darrin
He waited all night, parked at the corner by her house. His party had started hours before, but he just had to know before he told Charlotte.
It wasn’t even close to midnight when his wolf started feeling it.
It was clear she wasn’t going to his party. She had turned on that song, which meant she was probably drawing something. Eventually the lights had gone out, and he made it back home for his party.
What a s**t show.
Hindsight, he should have thought about what to tell Charlotte. But how does one end a relationship like theirs so suddenly—especially after all the promises he was about to break.
In truth, regardless of what bonds they had with their true mates, Darrin still felt something toward Charlotte, he just wasn’t sure what it was. Whatever transpire
