Grant POV
I stared at the back of my mate as she left with Jaxon, feeling miserable. She was the most beautiful, most kind girl in the world and she’d rejected me right to my face. She’d smelled like strawberries and cream and it had been like an aphrodisiac as I’d stepped out of the school doors, the smell drawing me close as my wolf had gone insane in my mind. I’d barely even registered Sarah’s presence as I stared at Jordan, almost as though I was seeing her for the first time. Her long luscious hair cascaded down her back, her dark brown eyes sparkled, her pale creamy complexion and those breasts were perfect round orbs begging to be touched, not to mention her gorgeous curves, making her look even more beautiful. She was perfection. It had taken all my self-control not to attack Jaxo
