Elena's POV
"Awoooo—!"
The second I finished texting Z, Lyra started screaming with joy in my head.
We were actually meeting!
My heart was pounding so hard my palms were sweating.
Since this is our first official date, should I bring a gift?
A dagger? Too aggressive. Some fresh prey? Too b****y.
My brain was a complete mess.
"Moon Goddess, please let Lyra like his scent!"
The next morning, I woke up just as the sun was peeking through the curtains.
I didn't want to wake Zander or anyone else in the pack house, so I hopped on the werewolf forums to check the news.
Of course, the front page was a video of Pheisar and Selene.
It was shot late at night on a neon-lit street. Pheisar had Selene pinned against the passenger seat of a convertible, making out with her like nobody was wa
