*MARY’S POV*“You’re impossible,” I said, shaking my head, but I couldn’t help the smile spreading across my face.“And you love it,” he replied confidently“So, was I charming enough this time?”I snorted, settling into the passenger seat. “You wish. I barely survived the teasing.”Josh chuckled, the rumble of his laughter mixing with the hum of the engine as we pulled away from the curb. “Oh, you survived alright. But admit it, you enjoy it. It’s the highlight of your day.”I rolled my eyes, turning to look out the window. “Highlight? Please. More like an endurance test.”He grinned, eyes briefly flicking to me before returning to the road. “And yet, here you are. Voluntarily sitting next to me. Makes you wonder, doesn’t it?”“I’m only here because I don’t feel like walking home,” I shot back, trying to keep my voice steady, though the flutter in my stomach told a different story.Josh hummed in thought. “Uh-huh. That’s the story you’re sticking to, huh?”I crossed my arms over my c
*JOSH’S POV*I watched her walk up to the front door, her hair bouncing with each step, and for some reason, I couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off my face. Mary always had that effect on me. She could drive me absolutely insane, but I liked it. No, I loved it. The banter, the teasing—it was all part of the weird connection we had.The car was silent, the soft glow of the streetlight barely reaching through the window as she disappeared inside. My fingers drummed against the steering wheel, and for a moment, I let myself sink into the quiet.What is it about her?We’d known each other for a while now. From that first full moon ceremony where she’d stumbled into me, lost and flustered, to now, with her sitting in my passenger seat pretending she wasn’t just as rattled by our almost-kiss as I was. She tried to play it cool, but I could feel her tension. Hell, I could feel mine.That almost-kiss… I hadn’t planned on it. Well, maybe a part of me had. When I grabbed her waist back at the offi
*JOSH’S POV*I couldn’t help but think about the way she looked at me at the café, how her teasing about Brianne and Jordyn had that undercurrent of truth. Like she was genuinely happy for them, but maybe there was something else there, something unsaid. And when Jordyn had turned the tables and teased her about me? Her cheeks flushed, and she got all flustered, trying to laugh it off.That was the moment it hit me. Maybe she felt the same. Maybe she’d been hiding behind the teasing, just like I was. I mean, why else would she react the way she did?I stood up, pacing the length of the kitchen. My mind raced, running through a million different scenarios. Should I just tell her? Make a move, stop dancing around whatever this was? But what if I was wrong? What if all this was just in my head, and she was just being Mary—playful, goofy, and completely oblivious to the fact that I’d fallen for her?I ran my fingers through my hair again, groaning in frustration. I’d never been this wrapp
*JOSH’S POV*I stared at him, taking in his words. Deep down, I knew he was right. I’d been dancing around this with Mary for months, teasing and flirting but never taking that next step. And the more time passed, the more I felt like I was in too deep to pull back.“And what if I mess it up?” I asked quietly.Jordyn leaned forward, resting his arms on the desk. “You won’t mess it up. Not if you’re honest with her. Trust me, Josh. She’s waiting for you to make a move. Don’t leave her hanging.”I looked down at the floor, my mind racing. Jordyn was right. I’d been holding back for too long, too scared of what might happen. But what was worse—risking it, or letting her slip away because I was too afraid to take the chance?“I’m telling you, man,” Jordyn said with a smirk. “If you don’t do it soon, someone else might.”That made my heart lurch, and I shot him a glare. “Not funny.”He shrugged. “I’m just saying. Don’t let your fear get in the way of something real.”I sat there for a mome
*MARY’S POV*My heart raced as I grabbed my bag, checking myself one last time in the mirror. ‘You’ve got this, Mary,’ I whispered to myself. ‘It’s just Josh. No big deal.’But even as I said it, I knew it wasn’t true. It was a big deal. And maybe, just maybe, that was okay.With a deep breath, I headed downstairs and opened the front door. And there he was, leaning casually against his car, hands in his pockets, looking way too good for someone who was supposedly just picking me up for a casual hangout. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe.“Hey,” he said, flashing me that lopsided grin that always made my heart skip.“Hey,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “So, what’s this all about?”He raised an eyebrow, his grin widening. “You’ll see. Come on.”With a playful roll of my eyes, I followed him to the car, feeling that familiar buzz of excitement—like something big was about to happen.And maybe it was.*** I sat on the couch, my eyes f
*MARY’S POV*“Wait, how old are you, actually?” I asked, curiosity finally getting the better of me as we settled back into a more relaxed conversation.Josh glanced at me with a slight smirk. “I’m 25. Why?”I blinked, genuinely surprised. “You’re 25?!”He raised an eyebrow, amused by my reaction. “Yeah. You sound shocked. How old did you think I was?”I shifted a bit, feeling a little awkward. “I don’t know, I guess I thought you were closer to Jordyn’s age.”Josh chuckled. “How old do you think he is?”I tilted my head, considering it. “I don’t know. Late twenties, maybe?”Josh let out a small laugh. “Jordyn’s 31.”I gasped and then burst into laughter. “No way! So, Jordyn’s basically your grandpa!”Josh grinned, shaking his head. “I wouldn’t go that far, but yeah, he’s got a few years on me.”Still laughing, I pointed at Josh with a teasing glint in my eyes. “And here I was thinking you were all mature and stuff. But nope, just a baby.”He shot me a playful glare. “A baby, huh? And
*MARY’S POV*We sat there for a moment longer, still pressed close together, the warmth of his arm around me making it hard to focus on anything else. I could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest, the subtle way his thumb traced small circles on my side. It was soothing and exciting all at once.After a while, I cleared my throat, trying to bring myself back to reality. “Okay, seriously though… you’re 25, and Jordyn’s 31? That’s like, a huge gap. You should start calling him ‘Grandpa.’”Josh let out a bark of laughter. “I’m not calling him Grandpa! Do you want him to kick my ass?”I grinned, the thought of Jordyn’s reaction making me laugh. “Oh, come on. It’d be hilarious. He’d lose his mind.”“Yeah, and then I’d be wolf meat.”I laughed harder, my hand reaching up to wipe away the tear forming in my eye. “Fine, fine. But it’d be worth it just to see the look on his face.”Josh shook his head, still smiling. “You’re gonna get me into trouble one of these days.”I rested my head
*BRIANNE’S POV*I got to room 206, the hotel room I was supposed to meet him. Marcus, my mate, and one true love.I rang the doorbell, smiling widely as every nerve in my body pinged in raw anticipation.The door opened, but what I saw wasn’t what I was expecting.“Can I help you?” The sweet feminine voice spoke. Her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting the white robe she had on.I stood there, staring at her in confusion… ‘Did I miss rooms?’ ‘This is probably the wrong room’.“Sorry uhm…I think I got the wrong room..” these words had barely left my lips when I heard a familiar voice from inside the room.“Baby, what’s going on? Is that room service?” A deep voice echoed from inside the hotel room.“Marcus?” I subconsciously stuttered.“Brianne..”My gut twisted at the sight before me. He stood there staring at me, I looked back at the lady, wondering what on earth she was doing here.“Marcus, what’s going on? Who’s this?” I asked, refusing to believe what my mind was