-PHOEBE'S POV-
Candice picked me up around 7pm. I was wearing a strapless black bodycon dress with my hair done in a ponytail. My make-up was of a slight dark shade and I was pleased with my appearance.
Candice chatted a lot and I responded with yes or a hum, but I was barely listening to what she was saying. I was feeling hurt from what Hudson did, but I had no one to talk to about it. Saying that I was his mate would be a claim that he would have to acknowledge. From the looks of things, he wasn't going to do that.
Hudson has no desire for me and I don't understand why he shuns me. Tonight, I was going to find a boy to dance with and have some fun. I cried enough in the forest as my wolf howled her pain. No more crying for me.
We parked across the street from the craftsman house. It
