Trouble

>>Jenny

Jealousy flared inside of me like hellfire. The thought of someone else going on a date with Koen, other than me, was disgusting.

I don’t care if he’s human or not, I want him with me. No one else but me! The previous doubts I had disappeared, I was probably having them because the notion of the supernatural is so ambiguous, but I really don’t care. What does it matter if he’s a vampire, or a werewolf, or a fae, or whatever? He has a human form and I want him.

I studied over the weekend like crazy. I even told Portia I wasn’t going to come and that she should self-study.

And so came Monday and the mock test.

The timer started and we all began to work on my exam. This time, things we