Lola took over at some point in the run. I had no idea where we were. I didn't recognise anything. But I could smell something... Something intoxicating.
′Our mate.′ She purred.
Unknown POV.
He sat at his window, staring out at the city lights. He'd always loved the bustle of the streets and hearing the heartbeats of the humans.
His clan doesn't understand why he won't feed on humans, but he loved them. He loved how dysfunctional, how selfish and needy they could be... They made him feel normal. He'd only feed on animals, sure, he wasn't as strong as he could be, but it worked for him.
He knew of the prophecy. He knew his beloved was a wolf. It intrigued him; it piqued his interest. His parents couldn't understand why he was destined for a wolf. They forbade him from ever finding his
