Kayla's POV
Another day of nothing and I hated it.
I didn't want to go out and accidentally bump into him.
I also didn't want to listen to my thoughts. I hadn't meant to think about the kiss, but it crept back to the forefront of my mind. The weight of Zachary's hands, the way his mouth felt on my mine. I had never been kissed like that. In fact, I hadn't been kissed at all. My first kiss ended up in a back alley to an Alpha that may have ordered the death of my parents and pack.
'We could go for a run,' Verla suggested.
'Someone may see us. We can't risk it,' I said. I could feel her frustration and anger towards me telling her no, but I ignored it.
I sat on the edge of my bed, elbows on my knees, and fingers pressed into my temples. My heart shouldn't race every time
