GINA’S POV

I was finally back in my room, after an enjoyable night filled with drinking and dancing.

“Who knew werewolves were chill like that?” Kristen yelled from the bathroom, as I changed into my night dress.

“It was fun,” I said, and it truly was. This was a different experience compared to the clubs back in town, where almost every man would attempt to grope you and harass you. No man came close here, and Wilona told me it had something to do with Devyn’s mark on me.

I was ...