LUKE I watch Kat run down the lane, away from me, and I cannot believe I spoke to her that way. She is rightly upset with me. I told her last night was a mistake when it was anything but. I loved the feeling of her skin up against mine and the way she writhed under my touch. It was a feeling that I could become addicted to and, that is exactly what I am afraid of. When I left her last night, a wave of guilt washed over me. I knew that despite my father's words about acceptance, he would never accept a human as my mate. I should leave her alone before she gets too attached. Before I get too attached. But she still didn't deserve to be deserted in the middle of town where she knows no one. I should have just picked her up, but I saw the guys when I dropped her off, and I knew th