Alex POV
I'm crazy. I've lost my mind. Why am I even crazy about Shirley? She makes my mind think only of her. This morning I was upset because she rejected me again. I understand the reason. I really, really understand the reason, but why can't I accept it? I can't accept her rejection. Then this morning, when my upset feelings hadn't faded, I saw her making out with that guy named Peter. Oh, damn! Who is Peter? I've never heard of the Red Moon Pack.
"I'd rather not work with you, Mr. Brisney. This is not good," Shirley said.
Mr. Brisney. I don't like the way she calls me. Why not Alex, dear Alex, my honey, or babe. There's plenty to call me. Why does it have to be Mr. Brisney? Why did he have to be so formal with me after that morning kiss?
I was losing my mind. I pulled at Shirley's
