SIN
I tugged at my tie again as she stepped closer to me.
I clenched my hands into a fist and gritted my teeth as my body reacted to her.
I wanted to get this over with. The ceremony and all. But the priest and everything seemed slow suddenly.
If given the opportunity, I would dart out of the cathedral without a second thought. I didn't care if I would get my mother mad in the process. At least, it would be better than staying next to her.
I was aware werewolves couldn't control whom they mate with. Or worse, imprint on.
But, I believed I should be able to control mine because I had spent years practicing how to control my heightened emotions, especially when the full moon was out since I triggered my curse on my eighteenth birthday.
The memory was still fresh in my mind, and I was
