LIAM'S POV I held Ella’s gaze, willing her to feel all of the feelings that had coursed through me the night we spent together. Willing her to feel the feelings I still felt for her now. I wasn’t sure if humans felt the mate bond in the same way that werewolves did. I wasn’t even sure that human

I don’t know how it was possible, but Liam deepened his kiss as he placed his other hand on my lower back. I’d thought that the feelings that were coursing through me were from Liam and I mate bonding. But… what if I was wrong. Maybe what I was feeling was normal. Well, not normal, I knew what a n

“You want to know where mine and Noah’s favorite date spots used to be?” I asked, surprised by Liam’s questions. I hadn’t imagined that when he asked me to stay, he would want to talk about my history with Noah. “I didn’t ask that question because I care about Noah,” Liam said, annoyance crawling

You had got to be kidding me. I was hoping Liam hadn’t seen me in my room, hadn’t seen me staring right into his room, but clearly, I was wrong. Again, Liam tapped on my glass, this time a little harder. I pretended not to hear. I thought he would stop if I didn’t respond but Liam just went on tap

Mom and I ended up watching one of her favorite romantic comedy movies from the 50’s, this movie with Grace Kelly and Frank Sinatra. Throughout the entire movie, I tried not to think about Liam. But it was so hard not to. Even though Liam and I had grown up as next-door neighbors, and I had someti