Kyle POV
Making sure to arrive fashionably late, I pull up to Emma's house, and it is dark. I check the time on my phone, the party should be in full swing by now, but it doesn't appear anyone is home. Putting my car in reverse, I begin to back out of the driveway when the front porch lights flash. Curiosity gets the better of me, and I decide to go inside.
Reznor is on edge in my mind as I walk up the porch steps. He is becoming an annoying addition to my life. I thought getting my wolf would be the greatest day of my life, but instead, I am stuck with a judgmental prick inside my head.
'I can hear you,' he growls.
'Fuck you,' I snarl back at him.
I don't have to raise my hand to knock on the door. It swings open, and Emma is standing on the other side, wearing almost nothing. My eyes flicker up and down her body. It is alright. Her breasts aren't as big as Jesse's, and she is a little thin for my taste, but she looks like she is down to fuck.