Cameron’s P.O.V

The shock of the mating bond forming and the full force of the imprint had left me speechless; and before I knew it, it had already been too late. Derek had poured his drink on top of Freya’s head, making her a laughing stock among the teens.

If my father hadn’t been there to intervene, I don’t know what I would have done. But he stopped me from going too far with Derek and now, I was wondering if I even knew the boy who used to me my friend!

I arrived at the street with ...