I looked out over the crowd again as Jacob pulled me in for another kiss. Among the waves of happiness, excitement, curiosity... maybe a little jealousy from some of the she-wolves... there was one distinct wave of disgust. Without looking straight in the direction it was coming from, I tried to channel my powers into that one ping of negative feeling.
It was complex and it centered around my relationship with Jacob. Seemed be be centered around a male energy. There were also layers of the emotional need to prove himself, waves of vengeance and self-importance. Still not looking in that individual’s direction and scanning the crowd as a whole, smiling and nodding to those that approached to congratulate us. I managed to identify it flowing from a man in a dark green shirt, worn jeans, an
