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Tristan I was on my way to pick up Emily and I felt a little too nervous. I didn't know why, and I wasn't usually like this, but she really did have an effect on me that I couldn't explain. I wanted her, that much was true. My inner wolf felt as much. When I had been around her at the pizza parlor, my inner wolf continued to claw at the walls, barking and growling, and I fought hard to keep him at bay. I wanted her and yet, I didn't think I'd be able to truly follow through with this. I swore to leave her alone, but her friend had been so adamant about going to the pizza parlor and for us to go out on this date, that it was hard to say no. I wanted to go out on a date with a woman again. It had been so long since I felt the touch of another woman, let alone a human. I was afraid that