POV: Heather

Something is definitely wrong with me. I must be broken or something. Maybe these beatings I receive from the Alpha and his companions have broken something in me, now I’m thinking like a crazy person. I think I’m broken beyond repair, that is the only explanation for what is happening to me.

How did I go from drooling over Brian to craving a lycan prince?

If this is not madness, then I don’t know what is. I could not breathe properly when he is around me, his presence make me feel so warm inside. It reminds me of how I used to feel around Brian after I discovered...