Damian
Evelyn went behind the tree to remove her clothes so she could shift into her wolf form. Every bone in me demanded to go near her. What the f**k is happening to me? When did I become this clingy? I always hated emotional weakness in others, so why are these emotions creeping into me now?
A low growl pulled me from my thoughts. My eyes snapped toward the sound.
A she-wolf stepped into my view.
She had dark brown fur and the same hazel eyes as Evelyn, but only darker, glowing with something wild and powerful. The moment she saw me, she ran toward me, her tail wagging.
All my life I hated werewolves. They are vampires’ sworn enemies. But one look at this wolf and everything inside me melted.
She reached me and began licking my chest, burying her large wolf head against me with a
