Blades pov
I was confused. Ever since the...incident a couple of nights ago with the strange girl, I've been different...not me.
My thoughts were always consumed with her.
Was she okay?
Why was she so sad?
Who caused her this pain?
And then my feelings would turn into anger.
I wanted nothing more than to rip apart the causer of her pain and feed their bones to dirty rouge werewolves.
But most strangely, I found other girls...distasteful, unsatisfying, unpleasant, and non-luring.
And just...not her.
They weren't her.
And of course my thoughts were wrapped around her as I walked down the hallways in school, running into the enemy's pack, alpha's son's girlfriend, Emerald Something.
Immediately I was hit with something.
Pain and a long trail of sadness.
Much like the girl, a co
