'I think you mean she-wolf?'
'I mean she-bitch.' She growled in my head, causing me to buckle just as the bell rang. His eyes opened at the sound, his ocean eyes staring at me like I was a shooting star.
"I, Emilia I," Andrew chose the perfect moment to walk up to Wesley with a guilty expression, his eyes narrowing in on the bruise along my jaw. "Andrew, it's fine." His eyes flashed black a second before he shut them, taking a deep breath to calm his wolf. "Wesley, I'm sorry." Wesley shook his head before mouthing off his own apology, my eyes rolling as everyone around us made their way into the school.
It was a Thursday before the three-day weekend, so almost everyone was on edge about leaving school. Wesley and I had planned on getting my things from my house tonight and just staying
