Jonathan! The innocent-looking young man had more venom in those lips of his than he looked. He was the son of our pack's Beta and a loyal steward to the superiors. Ignorant of what Brayden and I shared, he had always sought to have a chance with me, claiming his heart wouldn't rest until it was in my hands. I would most of the time laugh off the remark, and the other times I would give him cold shoulders or outrightly explain that the feelings were one-sided and that starting a relationship wouldn't end well even if we tried, but he wouldn't give up one bit.
One of the times when he had stalked me on my way back from Mrs. Polly's residence replayed before me. He was just wheeling his motorbike down the road accompanied by Evans and Taylor, who were on their bikes as well when he sighted
