Lola's POV

I said yes. The word came out of my mouth and hung in the air between us. Yes, I would be his girlfriend.

Morgan didn't smile right away. He just looked at me. His eyes moved across my face like he was trying to memorise it. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out the small box again.

He took out the necklace. The chain was delicate. Old. The wolf pendant caught the light from the park lanterns.

"Turn around," he said quietly.

I turned. Lifted my hair off my neck. I felt his ...