CHAPTER 21

JAELA

The Mating ball is in full swing. Everyone is mingling, drinking, eating and having a good time. Of course, my nerves are all over the place and I’m sure everyone can feel it. Either that or I’m imagining their eye’s watching my every move. When we finally made it to the hotel, I thought I caught a glimpse of Tristen while we were checking in at the front desk. When I took a second glance nobody was there.

Maybe Maya was right, maybe I was coming down with something. Rejecting the thought from my head. Werewolves don’t get sick, so why am I entertaining it. I can’t knock the feeling of eyes on me though. It feels like someone is burning a hole through me. the feeling is intense, my body is overheating with just the thought.

To make matters worse I have Marcus standing so close to me I can barely breathe. His hand wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me snug against his frame. The little circles he’s been rubbing on my hip is becoming unbearable. He is really asking to get