The scent hit my nose like a slap to the face, werewolf! Ugh. I silently cursed myself for not knowing sooner, just go and get your schedule, I told myself. My breathing stopped when I heard a growl and felt someone grab me, tingles shot up my arm as I was pulled into an empty classroom. "Whats your name?" The handsome stranger demanded. "Emma Ross." I told him reluctantly. I knew it was coming, stupid stuck up werewolves need to keep their pride in tact. "I Justin Mac..." Sorta kinda permanently on hold. Sorry!