Twenty-five
Iris Miller
September seemed to be going by slowly. It was like ever since meeting Malaki, and finding out that he was my mate, time had no meaning anymore. It was chilly out when I walked up to the frat house with Celestine. We'd gotten dressed at the dorm, and I'd picked out the shortest dress I had. “Are you sure I can't wear something with a little bit more coverage? It's cold out." The dress that I was wearing was a strappy, black thing and I had heels on too. It was fall though, and there had been a slight chill in the air all day.
Celestine flashed me a grin. “Yes, I'm sure. You've got to wear that. The entire point is to make a werewolf tempted enough to take you, Iris. And you know how they are about mates. You've got to seduce them."
I sighed. “Okay. Yeah. I'll
