Emily POV
Benson had offered to take me back to the Moon Shade Pack. Every part of my body wished for him to accompany me, for us to spend more time together. But it was already the middle of the night, Benson looked worn out, and I needed to think about what to do with the video Fill had sent me.
On the way back to the Moon Shade Pack, my mind kept alternating between the information from the video and the kiss I shared with Benson. Our first kiss.
I run my fingertips over my lip; I can still taste Benson Doorson's lips. The taste of alcohol with mint, that was the flavor of Benson Doorson's kiss.
Now lying on my bed, I'm hugging Benson's jacket, his scent slowly fading, but I can still recall his fragrance quite vividly. I wished I could help him more with the curse he carr
