My Brother My Mate | #watwattys2
"I set a alarm for a twelve o'clock so I could be the first one tell you happy birthday... happy birthday."
I'm seventeen now. I turned the complete opposite direction from James, avoiding any eye contact or touch.
"You knew." His sounded like a country love song in my ears. Everything's different. The smell of Cinnamon and Chocolate chip cookies fill my nose.
My wolf already knows, and she's scratching at my insides to get to him, but I want cement to cover my feet and hold here, forever. "Yes, I did, Victor told me." I shut my eyes really tight as his aroma got stronger, telling me he's walking toward me. I want to keep walking, but I know that in one step my feet will betray me. "I don't want, this, James... I don't want it."
*This book does has some sexual content, you've been warned*