The sound of the front door slamming woke me the next morning. I’d fallen asleep next to Jessica where her warmth lured me to rest.

None of the pack members woke me the night before which meant that nothing too damaging happened while out hunting the lycans.

I groaned, stretching my arms above my head, and sat up slowly. Jessica was still asleep, her peaceful face too perfect to wake up.

I went to the bathroom and noticed her grandmother’s diary on the floor. I put it ...