JESSICA'S POV
I can't believe they are three afterall. This last one however, didn't strike me as the first two.
He was like a Greek god. f**k! He was more perfect than a Greek god, he looked like he was crafted with the finest pieces by the moon goddess herself.
My wolf felt every bit of him. His scent. His dominance. His authority. Heck! Everything made her super excited, I almost forgot this was the first time I was laying eyes on him all my life.
It was at this point it dawned on that there wasn't just Orton, or this person I now know him to be Emrys and…and the new one. His name didn't quite register in my head, not after the awkward circumstances that we met.
My heart bruised against my ribcage as I ran down the hallway to wherever it is…I didn't care as long as I left here.
