James's POV
I leaned against my Dad's Mustang in front of the school, waiting for the final bell to ring. I was eager to see my beautiful mate. Now that she knew, it felt so much more real to me. I didn't have to watch what I said to her anymore.
Today I had decided to take her someplace special and hoped she would love it. I adjusted my jean jacket and looked at my reflection on the windshield to fix my hair. I had it combed back, but some still hung down my shoulders. I am wearing a pair of holey jeans and an Aerosmith t-shirt with my jean jacket over it.
The bell rang, and I snapped my attention to the emerging students. I nodded my head at my pack members. They smiled and acknowledged me as they walked by.
"Nice 'Stang, Alpha," One male student said with a thumbs up.
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