Fang's POV
I had never been more nervous in my life. Nothing had had stakes so high as this first date Melissa had agreed on. For a moment I considered my father's words, just grab her and bring her with me, and let our bond do the work for me, no matter if she wanted it or not. But my father's actions and suggestions were what had landed me in trouble in the first time, I had to stop listening to him and do things my way.
It was hard, because I didn't know much about Melissa, not the real one. I realized that the Melissa I thought I knew didn't exist, and the real one I had only seen brief glimpses of, mostly of her yelling at me, or through her photos and memories. Nothing to give me an idea of what would make a good date for her. I needed ideas, good ones, and fast, I had been
