Brielle's POV
I liked sitting there like this with Blake. It was not bad at all being with him. It was peaceful and comforting. Being the only person I am close with besides my grandparents was comforting. I felt safe with him. I laid my head on his shoulder and continued to immerse myself in the moon. It feels surreal that I feel safe in the presence of a werewolf.
How can such myths exist? I guess I wouldn't believe it myself until I saw it for myself. I have yet to come to terms with the soulmates stuff. After what happened with my parents, I don't believe in soul mates. After some time, things change and people change as well. Would that be different for werewolves? Besides that, there is a lot I don't know about his life. Being his mate can't be the only thing that will bring us tog
