Alison POV
"Who are you?” I asked very confused.
"My name is Jonas" he smiled mischievously and extended his hand to mine: "nice to meet you, girl.”
I shook my head somewhat confused and looked up at him from my spot, still not understanding what is happening.
"Oh right” he laughed: "you don't know me.”
"I'm sorry to say I don't.” I apologize.
"And I'm sorry you don't remember me, although, of course, I was a wolf when I met you.”
I raised an eyebrow and looked at him in surprise, asking: "What?”
"You really don't remember anything from that night?”
"I only have vague memories…”
And honestly... it's something I prefer. Thinking about the night and the day Jake died creates a terrible, sad feeling in me, it makes me want to cry, and wallow in pain just thinking about.... What I lo
