I looked over at the diner from the coffee shop. It felt so weird being here now. The last time I was at this coffee shop was at the beginning of the summer, before all of this happened. Before I became a werewolf, before Reyleigh died, before Everette could turn, and before I knew Kinsley was a vampire. I looked over at Kinsley, her wavy red hair cascading down her shoulders. I wanted to talk to her, but it wouldn’t be like before. Nothing would be like before. She sipped on her iced coffee before turning to face me. Her hazel eyes were bright as she watched me.
“Thinking about the beginning of summer?” She asked and I nodded. “Wishing you could go back?” I nodded again. I wonder how different summer would have been without Ezekiel. Without the rogue too.
I lifted my cup off the table
