Devin POV
Erin walked out of the room but I stayed put, observing the scene. Watching her co-workers chat and sing her praise. Her gadget had stolen the show. It was also nice that she let me be involved by holding the jar with names. I put it on the counter and picked up the golden card again. Why am I a champion? Why was I called to a stupid competition? This was the first moment I envied humans. Had I been human and met Erin, we might have dated, or maybe we would have become friends or we would just peacefully pass through each other's lives. But it would have been our choice. I had always been grateful that werewolves found their mates. There was never any doubt for us as to who we should be with. We would meet a person and they would light up our world at the same time as we lit up
