Emma's POV.
I rolled over in bed to check the alarm clock. I had to blink a few times for my eyes to focus in the dark. It wasn't even six o'clock yet.
Who would be knocking at my door and why were they waking me up this early?
I stumbled out of bed and dragged myself over to the door. It was Jason. He had a brilliant smile on his face and his eyes were bright. He was wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top. His arms were toned and muscular, so were his legs. He looked like a delicious snack.
I shook my head a little to clear the unnecessary thoughts about Jason. He regarded me with a raised brow, but was still smiling at me.
"I was gonna go for a run and then hit the training course with some of the wolves. Wanna join?"
The excitement in his voice was contageous. Of course I
