Jasmine, second mating.

Aiden.

The dinner was wonderful. I had learned so much about Jasmine. She may seem broody and quiet but she was smarter than any girl I have ever met. The more I learned about her the more I liked her.

As a friend of course.

I thought the dinner would have been awkward since she was Rebecca's best friend but nothing was awkward. She spoke her mind and ate shit ton of food, and drank almost two bottles of wine. I asked if she was nervous seeing how much she drank but she only replied with one answer.

"Fucken put alcohol in the mansion." I hardly spent time there, taking my father's advice to heart, so I was surprised with the revelation. It must be hard for five strangers to be in the same house, especially she-wolves without alcohol.

No wonder Euphoria liked to run early in the morning.

I shook the thoughts away. This day was not about her, no matter how hard my heart was spushung me to think of her. But even I know that I don't know the goddess's plan, and soon this fairytale m