Rachel's POV
I pulled my jacket closer to my trembling body as I kept glancing at the entrance, hoping he would make an appearance soon. I tried calling him, but he never responded. I glanced at my watch and it's been almost four hours since I've been sitting and waiting for him. I had even rented out the entire place, so we would have some privacy. I wonder what he was up to, that he still hasn't shown up. The weather was extremely cold, even for a werewolf.
"Do you think he's going to show up?" Leina, my wolf, asked.
"He will definitely come. He won't leave me out here in the cold for too long," I replied.
"How do you know that? He definitely told you he wouldn't be coming. How would he even know you are still waiting for her when he's not picking up your calls?" she inquired in a fr
