Chapter 161

• ZAYNE
• I hated the way my hands wouldn’t stay still. They kept curling into fists like they had their own pulse, like my wolf was snapping out of the hold I had on him.
• All I could think was why the hell does he keep reaching for me. My father with his damn emails and his sudden interest after years of silence. Why now? Why through her? And why did Millicent have to stare at me like that. Why did Xander have to be an overly tempered bitch on her period?