Azriel POV
I sprint back across the park towards my apartment building and pass a huge group of wolves sprinting in the opposite direction, towards where I've just been. Towards her. Someone must have sounded the alarm about the vampire attack. A few look my way, but most hurtle past me without looking up. I'm back in my apartment within a few minutes and quickly shift back into human form. As I do so, I feel the cool back of the medallion hit my chest and I yank it off in frustration, throwing it onto the floor with a clatter. I can't believe that I was wearing it when I met my mate, she must think that I'm such a loser. I didn't see her boyfriend wearing sparkly jewellery. At the thought of him, I start to tremble all over and I can't stop. It must be the adrenaline. He was dead, I know
