Celeste's POV
I've started my second year of college. Last year ended in the worst possible way. I've been splitting my time between my home in the city and the pack. Today is a pack day. I've just been walking the grounds. I came upon Isaacs house and truck. I just stared, hoping he would walk out of the house or exit his truck, but neither happened.
"Celeste?" I turned to see my old escort.
"Jackson, hi. How have you been?" I gave him a quick hug.
"I've not been doing too badly."
"That doesn't sound good."
"I've been seeing you around more lately and I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me?"
"Jackson, I don't know if that's a good idea."
"Celeste, we all know what happened to you." I just stared in disbelief. "It's okay. Forget that mess."
"I. Um. I . I guess w
