Kai's POV
Six years ago, Crestville Pack. I was sixteen and stupid enough to believe that bringing a girl home would be safe. She wasn't really my classmate, more like my crush. Celeste Morningstar, daughter of the Delta of the Northern Pack in Brasserie, a small but incredibly rich pack known for their diamond mines and luxury exports. She had long blonde hair that fell in waves down her back, bright blue eyes that sparkled when she laughed, and a smile that made my teenage heart race every time I saw her.
She was everything I thought I needed aside from my c**k issues, the fact that I couldn't get hard for just anyone, that I needed some kind of emotional connection before my body would respond. With Celeste, I felt that connection. We'd been talking for months, sitting together at pac
