Chapter 47

Zachary

She was kissing him.

I blinked twice from where I sat by the hill, trying to convince myself that she wasn’t the one I was looking at, but the anger from my wolf made it very clear to me.

Of all people in the world that she could kiss, of all men and women in the entire pack that she could lock lips with, she decided to pick Alan. Alan, who was supposed to be stepbrother. Alan, who I hated with every fiber of my being and wanted to kill every opportunity I got. Melissa was kissing Alan, and I sat still like a fool, watching them.

It was infuriating and very annoying to know that my hunch had been very correct. I had had my suspicions about them, knew that something was definitely going on between both of them, but when she told me it was nothing, I forced myself to believe her. Seeing them intimate like that, seeing them clinging to eachother and kissing like they would die if they didn’t, was like a blow to my stomach.

I turned away from the sight not being able to take it a