Elijah's POV

To me, Isabella was like the most dangerous and fascinating beast in the forest, making my heart beat wildly and uncontrollably.

My wolf Mason trolled in his head, "If your gaze had a temperature, she'd probably be on fire."

"The person that Oliver is talking about shouldn't be her. She's not weak, she's even strong." I whispered in my head.

But I didn't feel any easier, as if there was something I had overlooked.

"There's some truth to that, but don't forget what she was like when she met you." Mason reminded me. "Don't be in a hurry to jump to conclusions."

I was just about to retort,...