Zach POV
The sound of her drumming heartbeat assaults my ears. I look at her face, and my heart skips as her eyes flash green and amber. She's a she-wolf ready to fight back if you touch her.
Wait, mismatched eye colors?
She blinks rapidly, and they go back to normal. Then she quickly pulls her satchel over the shoulder. An innocent act that swiftly hides the birthmark. My eyes return to the collars of the oversized t-shirt and remains there many seconds later.
When she hops down from the car, I recall my earlier resolve not to let anyone catch me staring at her. It's probably too late for that recollection. She shuts the door and waves at Justin. Or maybe both of us.
My Beta nods her way, then eases back into the road. My mind is racing as I stare ahead.
"No fūcking way!" I shake
