For all sane people who didn't know Jared Morgan, he was the Greek God to walk the corridors of Morley High School. Every femme wished he was a wolf and every guy was thankful that he wasn't. His brown hair was always perfectly styled with gel, his eyes were a dark brown, almost black, but it suited is tan skin tone. Overall he was utterly gorgeous, not as hot as Jude, but-
Or our mate. My wolf interrupted. Her words brought a small smile to my lips, not because of what she had said, but because she had said something. She had spoken a little, but nothing like what I was used to and I missed her like crazy.
Yeah, or our mate. I agreed, I couldn't help it, no matter what he'd done to me, he was still hot. Within seconds I felt her relax inside of me. Just the simple thought of me being proud of Adan caused her to feel content for a while.