Misha's POV

“Finn? You can turn back now, thanks for the hoodie.” He turned and smiled, I could tell he like me in his clothes, just like Jackson did when I wear his T-shirt’s to bed. “I couldn’t sleep and decided to go for a run, I hadn’t shifted in almost two years so you can imagine how great it was to run around for a few hours!” I giggled at how silly I must seem.

“Two years?! Goddess I don’t think my wolf would ever let me get away with that. He used to go crazy when I made him wait a week while on school trips with humans!”

“I know it must seem crazy but it was the safest thing for me, I covered my scent so supernaturals couldn’t tell I was one of them be it wolf, vampire or witch. I couldn’t risk anyone knowing me or what I was.” I looked down at me feet and sighed. “What’s got you up at night then?” I made eye contact as I sat and tapped the ground beside me.

He walked over and sat next to me, this was our first proper interaction with each other but I wasn’t worried. In fact I was extre