Chapter 5

They're looking at each other the same way Daxon and I looked at each other before he changed, before his wolf turned possessive and cruel.

*She's beautiful,* my wolf observes with surprising calm. *He looks happy. She makes him happy.*

I push the thought of Daxon deep down. I'm here for a change, to get better. I don't love him anymore—I can't. All I feel for him is hate and the phantom ache of what I and my wolf lost that night in the bathroom. I also feel something I ...