RileyWhen we pull up to the Dark Moon packhouse Brandon and Caleb are already waiting outside for us. Todd unbuckles his seat belt as fast as he can and hops out of the car before Archer was even able to make a complete stop.Archer murmurs under his breath about how reckless that was making me giggle and I hear Harry huff behind me as he really just hates seeing me interact with Archer.I glare at Harry for his reaction, and he grunts as he gets his bag out of the car and slams the door shut.  Archer looks at me with one eyebrow raised and asks, “Do you think the kid is ever going to accept me?”I chuckle and say, “Eh, it’s not likely, but maybe you’ll grow on him just like you grew on me!”He lets out a hearty laugh as we both get out of the car and as he takes my hand he says, “Oh yeah, like I had to grow on you! You seemed pretty taken with me from the start.”I bump into h

RileyI gasp as I stumble away from the man and turn to face him. I look at the man in front of me. Black hair combed over, a strong jawline, and he towers over me. I’m five foot six and he stands at least a foot taller than me. But what captivated me and scared me most was his piercing red eyes. He’s a vampire.Then I recall the words that he said, he called me ‘princess’. How does he know who I am?I stumble backward as I try to put some distance between us and say, “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”He looks at me curiously before he smirks and says, “You don’t have to hide who you are from me, Rieka. I know who you are and I’ve been watching you for a while now.”I question, “Watching me? What are you? That Edward creep in that vampire movie? You’re stalking me now, is that it?”He chuckles and looks at me with amusement in h

RileyWe get back to the packhouse and Harry and Todd immediately envelope me in a hug. They both begin to speak simultaneously as they tell me how worried they were for me. Harry apologizes profusely for making me run off.Everything sounds muffled as I can’t stop thinking about Leviticus. I want to go home, I want to see him again, I want to know more about him and why he is supposed to watch over me.I eventually get away from the boys and say that I’m tired and I walk off to my room. I lie on the bed staring up at the ceiling.Although the events of the night have left me exhausted, my mind can’t turn off. All I can think about is Leviticus.His ruby red eyes seemed to peer into my soul, he stood so close to me I could feel his breath on my face, and a part of me felt an unspoken electrical connection.I turn onto my side trying to get more comfortable. It doesn’t work, now I’m facing toward

Archer I felt bad for Caleb when Delilah took off like that. Even though Delilah is a werewolf and knew that she’d meet her mate after she turned 18, it was obvious she wasn’t expecting him to find her first. She also wasn’t expecting for him to be so high ranked. We went into the game room and Brandon tried to cheer Caleb up, but you could tell he was running on autopilot. His mind was probably replaying his interaction with her and the things he could’ve done differently. Todd and Harry tried to distract Caleb as well. It was cute how hard they were trying, especially Todd. I’ve grown fond of Todd this weekend and Harry is growing on me too. Since the rogue attack and him realizing who I am to Riley, he’s eased up a lot. I sit beside Riley who has an absent look on her face. What is she thinking about? I take her hand in mine and it seems to snap her out of whatever daze she was in. She smiles softly at me, and I ask quietly

Riley I tossed and turned all night in anticipation for what the new day might hold. It’s my senior year and I hope I can go through it unnoticed, but I have a feeling that won’t be easy. I dread the thought of seeing Zane and Breanne and tomorrow is Todd’s first day at the high school. I have to watch over him and I’m nervous he might get in a fight with Zane. I know that both Todd and Harry have bad feelings towards him. Before I know it, the sun has risen, and it is time to get ready for the day. I breathe out as I put on my contacts, braid my hair, brush my teeth, and throw on some jean shorts and a tank top. I go downstairs and start a pot of coffee and realize that I’m the first one up. I sit in the living room with my mug and sit where I can see out the window. I look at the nature that surrounds our house and I wonder where Leviticus is at. He’s always watching me so surely, he’s out there right now. Does he get tired of this? Surely, it’s a boring th