Zayn
The drive home was quiet. My mind was preoccupied, I thought of all the different ways I was going to kick Mason's sorry ass. I knew this would happen as soon as everyone found out about Hope's wolf.
I glanced over at her she was typing away on her phone. Who is she talking to? I thought to myself, it's probably just her mother. But why are her eyebrows furrowed.
"Is everything okay?" I asked her
"Yeah" She replied in a low voice without looking at me. I took her hand and kept it in mine. Holding her hand always soothed me. Sure my s****l desire for her elevated but my stress level always decreased when caressing her small hands.
"Are your nights out always this exciting?" Axel joked
"What's life without excitement?" Hope answered, finally putting her phone down. I brought her
