POV: Calla Harlow
Although it was a new week, I could not stop thinking about the way Adan had planted a soft kiss on my cheek at Kaycee’s birthday party. It was unbelievable to think that I had once thought of him as only being capable as a total jerk, and I had never expected at all that he had a little bit of kindness and sweetness in him. He was just simply perfect, and I was wholeheartedly buying into the whole mate thing now.
The little respect I had for him increased a lot because of his actions last Saturday night. He hadn’t known what happened, but he had believed in me and trusted me, without even caring to know the full details. He had stood up for me, lied just so that he could protect me, and driven me to the party and back to my house, not forgetting to mention the fact tha
