HOLLY
I enjoyed dinner with the Alpha family. I still wasn’t sure why I had been invited. Jake had told me that he had already told his dad that we would be rejecting each other as mates. My stomach had ached when he’d said that, but I understood. There was no way that we could be together. It would never work. He was a werewolf, and I was a hunter. I was raised to hate and kill things like him. Not that I did hate him. In fact, I found that I liked him, and his family. I just couldn’t bring myself to think of them as monsters.
I raised my hand and let my fingers gently brush my lips, I could still feel his mouth on mine if I closed my eyes. I wanted to feel it again. I know that I shouldn’t. I should feel horrified, disgusted even at the thought of Jake kissing me. Instead, it sent a t
