Zachary's POV
The second Cassandra walked in the room with her arm looped in dad's, i had to bite down on my tongue to keep from growling at him. My wolf felt such possession over her, where I needed to stay as far away from her as I possibly could.
I took notice also of how radiant she looked. To me sh was perfect the way she is, but seeing her all dressed up and put together like a woman should be? It was almost like a drug to the system, I couldn't stop staring at her. How her ex-boyfriend could do the things she said he did was beyond me.
Who would want to bruise that beautiful face of hers?
As she spoke to Jordan, I couldn't help but stare at he lips as she talked. Oh what I would give to taste those lips again. And much like her scent, her kiss tasted just like grapefruit. Anytim
