Rachelle's pov

I was still shaking, trying to catch my breath after Ethan almost kissed me. It was a close one and I thought I was going to remember everything that Kyle did to me once Ethan touched me and probably have a panic attack but instead, I felt safe and didn't want him to take his hand off me… I wanted him. I gasped wondering how moods could change in such a short time like it didn't even happen… but it did and it was intense. I looked at him where he stood opposite me, his werewolf eyes were gone and he wasn't staring at me angrily anymore, his...