Shrugging the thoughts aside, I opened the door and locked it immediately as I slipped in.
Knowing I was all alone at last, I couldn’t help but break down as my anxiety flourished at an alarming rate. My face turned red, and my breathing fastened in pace. Sweat and fears dripped down my body as I recalled everything that happened.
Monica’s words stung me hard, no matter how hard I tried to ignore them. It pained me to think that she believed I was capable of not only hurting her but also trying to steal her fiancé. It made me feel disgusted just thinking about it.
Although I didn’t have a wolf, I realized the importance of having a mate is paramount to a werewolf. I would never want to step on someone else’s happiness just for some cheap fun with them.
I wasn’t like that, but everyone
