“I’m sure they’ll welcome you with open arms, June.” He says with such certainty. “I was from the city pack, related to the very ones that destroyed homes and took away their lives, yet they still accepted me. What more a sweet, beautiful girl that only has love to give?”
There was something about the comfort of a first love, a fleeting crush that made everything feel better instantly. Because that’s what Jeremy is. A crush, a first love, my first love.
He was the one I saw first, the one I first sought out and… my first kiss.
But that’s when it becomes fleeting.
A memory.
A dream that’s long gone.
It’s silly because it was barely a weekend yet it felt longer with him. It felt more.
“Thank you.” I whispered because there were no other words to say.
His hand reaches out to me and
