Chapter 68 White Roses, A Candle, And An Altar

• I wasn’t sure if I was doing the right thing or maybe I was just insane.
• I shuddered. The sky was gray and heavy, and the breeze was cold against my bare skin. There was a small part of me that wished I brought my coat after I went out of the house. Even as a werewolf, I was never good at cold weather. She-wolves couldn’t regulate as much body heat as He-wolves. That’s why most women in a pack stayed indoors during heavy winter.
• After dropping Cath to her classroom, I drove straight to a place where I asked ‘him’ to meet me. I knew it was crazy that I had come up to this decision, but it was the only way I believed would fix everything between me and Caden.