SCOTT POV

I was very stunned by how much I softened in front of Fiona. She had never been my business or rather had I ever worried about anything she does. 

Something was different about her and I just couldn't describe it.

While I was still pissed at how Owen stared at her. My wolf on the other hand wouldn't stop talking about how Owen looked like an angry puppy. 

I was not only angry at how Owen stared at her but why I seemed interested in whatever she does. 

I couldn't help but wonder if Fiona had always been this calm and beautiful. Maybe I hadn't noticed because she...