[James’ POV]‘I fucked up,’ James thought darkly to himself. ‘I fucked up massively.’He remained in that same spot at the bottom of the staircase ever since he watched Mia leave the house. The wolf within him, including every nerve in his body, was arguing for him to follow after her.But, somehow,
As soon as Dr. Harold had cleared me to leave the hospital, Emily and I finally headed to her place. The moment the door clicked shut behind us, I was instantly crowded by a furious-looking Emily who yanked us over toward the couch.She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. “Alright
[James’ POV]James was not liking where this conversation was headed. Of course, when he first had the idea to go after Mia, he hadn’t entirely thought out what he was planning on saying to her. Apart from checking in on her physical state, it wasn’t as though he was capable of talking her into retu
[James’ POV]Rudolf stared at James as though he’d truly lost his mind. His brows furrowed together in confusion. “What the hell are you talking about?” he questioned sharply. “How could that not be Evelyn?”“You said it yourself, Evelyn would never do something as horrible as shoving another person
Between the incident of falling down the stairs and having that conversation with James earlier, my nerves were thoroughly shaken. On top of that, my muscles ached and I was in deep need of either a long bath or a long nap.But from the startled look on Emily’s face, after I’d closed the door on Jam
What did he just say?No. Surely, I’d heard him wrong...My entire body froze on the spot, my mind went blank, as I openly gaped at James. I was stunned beyond words. I couldn’t even find the words to piece together a proper sentence.Suddenly, the look on James’ face started to shift into a look of
I was devastated. Numb. That mysterious magnetic pull that had been pulsing within my chest for weeks finally made sense. I never knew where it came from or why it was there, to begin with—had it actually been my wolf trying to reach out for James this whole time?It perfectly explained why I always
I spent a good half of the morning digging through my bag to find something remotely decent to wear to my lunch with Ben. It wasn’t as though I was trying to impress anyone, but the thought of going anywhere in sweatpants and an oversized hoodie seemed a bit inappropriate.I felt like I needed to ma