I had made Gianna nervous with my questions… or did they end up as more demands? Either way, I had made her nervous, and a little uncomfortable, I know I had. And, I don’t think I can blame her. It is just instinct. Alpha instinct, I guess.
Yes, I get possessive over what is mine. But, the thing is, this girl is not mine. But, the more time I spend with her, the more I am thinking I may want her to be. This is crazy… I had sworn off women since Brooke. Told myself I would run my pack alone, yet here I was, wanting a human woman! How would that even work? There were wolves with human mates, but they had been fated, I wasn't sure how it would work as a chosen...
I could feel the beautiful eyes of Gianna watching me, quickly distracting me from my concerns. They could be thoughts for when
