Zac's Point of View
Paul and I walk into Peggy's, and right away, I catch a werewolf scent, only I don't recognize it as anyone in my pack. I look around and see Peggy has a new waitress, and she's serving some girls at a table. My breath catches in my throat. s**t. She's drop-dead f*****g gorgeous. Everything about her is perfection.
Paul mind-links me,
-Is that her I smell?-
I nod to him.
"She's hot too; I wonder if I can get more than just drinks from her tonight?" he says.
"Don't," I warn him. For some reason, it really bothers me that he's talking about her like that. She makes her way back to the bar, and then she spots us. I swear I think she froze momentarily when she first saw me.
"Hey guys, I'll be with you in a minute," she says with a cheery smile.
Her hair is tied
