Alyssa
I could feel him outside my bedroom. I could feel the anger radiating off from him. Good. It serves him right.
Didn’t he make this painstakingly clear that we would never happen? I wanted the same thing, but it was different when you came face to face with your mate.
Maybe it would’ve been easier to reject someone more unlikable? I mean, what the hell do I know? I’m just all over the place.
Zoe was refusing to talk to me, my best friend was somewhere around here with her mate, and Richard was probably getting his dīck wet by a she-wolf.
I was pacing my bedroom and heard what was going on. Being a werewolf, we had the advantage of hearing things from afar. It was sometimes both a curse and a gift, as you never honestly know what you could listen to. My heart did this weird t
