Savannah's POV
I was restless.
I could not have phantom why because this was the same man I promised to stay away from. Why should I be concerned if he was smiling like a gay child because of another woman?
I blamed it on my wolf and her insatiable need for her mate… this was she pushing me and nothing else.
I fumbled with my gown again, rearranging my already perfect hair and picking at my finger nails.
When I couldn't bear the suspense any longer, I turned on my heels, walking towards the already set dining table.
She was just a cousin, he had said. But why did that not reassure me?
When I saw both of them hug, I knew I couldn't take it any longer.
This was not me. I would never be considering doing what I was about to do. But me and the person I have been turned into because of
