Chapter 9

Meryn

I’m walking out of the campus doors with Janice and Jackson following behind me despite my best wishes.

“Your special spaghetti and minced meat sauce would make an excellent dinner,” Janice says, rubbing her stomach as we walk.

I haven’t told her I have a date with Weston, mostly because I’m scared he wasn’t serious. He might have just spoken loudly about it to make it seem like we are a couple that spend actual time together.

That would make a lot of sense.

Sighing, I walk down the stairs, blinking when a sleek, expensive BMW drives up to the curb. Janice’s head shoots up first while Jackson gasps. All around me, members from our pack turn as if drawn an invisible thread. They are all staring at Weston, who gets out of his roofless car to open the passenger door with a smirk.

“You ready for our date?” he asks me, and I freeze while people begin to whisper.

“Who is that?” I hear some girl from my pack ask.

“You don’t know?” her friend whispers, sounding shocked. “Th