CHAPTER 9
DAMONI leaned against my parked car in Mae’s driveway with my arms crossed and my heart f*****g racing. Mae was in insurmountable pain; I could feel it deep in my bones that something had gone wrong at her father’s house. My wolf hadn’t stopped aching since this morning.
If it wasn’t a human-only neighborhood, I would’ve gone straight there to find her.
Now, I was stuck, waiting for her to—
A white BMW drove up the driveway, Mae in the passenger seat and as close as could be to the window, as if she didn’t want to be anywhere near the driver. And when I saw that loser who had claimed to be her boyfriend the other night behind the wheel, I didn’t blame her.
He parked beside me and glanced over at her. “I wanted to ask you if you’d like to get coffee with me sometime,” he said
