Jacksons Point of View
'Don't f**k this up' Jude had said. As if! The comment had earned him a scowl and a slap around the back of the head. Uncle Ben raised an eyebrow at me but said nothing.
Rose had gone on ahead of me but it only took three strides to catch up with her. I fell into step with her but she didn't acknowledge that I had caught up with her. All that greeted me was a nervous silence.
I knew that Alice's cottage was just a short walk away, and that this was a good time to strike up a conversation, but I had no idea where to start. There was so much to cover, and the most important thing to tell her was that she was my mate. She was 17 in just a few weeks, so I was hoping that she would feel the same way. But she had no wolf. The whole thing was enough to drive me
