CHAPTER 148 – Finn/Owen

  Finn POV

  This is it.

  Owen is either my mate or Tommy’s. I wish I already knew whose mate Owen is.

  I pace back and forth and hesitantly glance across the room to the couch and Tommy. As I take a moment and analyze his body language, I stop pacing and stare at him.

  I want to ask him if he is all right, but I don’t have to. One look at him, and I already know the answer.

  As my werewolf eyes absorb every tiny minor aspect of Tommy’s behavior, the reality of the situation slams hard into me. I take a deep breath while his fingers fidget with the hem of his shirt.

  I could chalk it up to nerves, but that would be wrong.

  I continue to watch quietly as Tommy bites his lower lip and fear flashes across his eyes.

  Well, I’m not doing much better though, as another wave of panic coursing through my body. I wipe my sweating palms down the front of my jeans and take a deep breath.

  I can do this. This is going to turn out fine.