Spirit wolf & Jealousy

Words couldn't start express what I was feeling. Why me of all people, why me of all shifters, why me of all girls.

I was Jerome's mate-there was no denying the fact.

And I ran away from him, which basically means I rejected him

This was fucking messed up.

I sighed when I saw the cottage.

I got to the entrance and shifted, I pushed open the door and groaned. The crazy Rabbits were here again.

The whole place was scattered. The kitchen was worse. The small brown couch had been ripped apart. And my clothes were all over the floor.

I didn't have the time to waste so I only picked the clothes I'd need.

A short jean skirt and a sport bra, then a blazer jacket. This should

do.

Now what was I going to do about my eyes. I had no intention of buying contact lens, cause if I wanted one I'd have to go to the city. so the only solution I could think of was making sure the color of my eyes does not change when I'm around anyone.