Amethyst's POV "Why does he keep looking at me like that?" I say to my friend Cassandra. "Who cares WHY?!? Do you see his abs when he takes his shirt off during football practice? Smile at him!" she whispers loudly while leaned into my face. I smell her scent. My senses are incredibly strong and I can feel myself suffocated by it. I lean back, "Relax." His stare is unnerving. I can feel it pierce my heart. Thump. Thump...... Thump Thump... My heart is POUNDING. Does he know something? He is Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. He is beautiful but this.... this is..... this cannot happen.....