Chapter 15

• Colter
• Emma is standing only a few feet away from me, startled. Her hair is down, and messy - she looks like she’s been trying to fall asleep and couldn’t. My wolf reacts instantly and I finally pay attention to him through the drunken haze of my mind.
• If I wasn’t this wasted maybe I would be asking myself why I drank so fucking much. At least I got changed earlier, Wyatt gave me a different T-shirt and Emma won’t see the old, bloodied one.