Alpha Reid
But as I glance over at her in the passenger seat, her head lolling sideways to gaze in my direction, her blue eyes lock with mine and I know that while Serena may not have been what I expected, she’s exactly who I was waiting for.
Her lips stretch into a relaxed smile as she reclines back in the seat beside me, her red hair falling over her face and obscuring half of it from my view. I can tell she’s still a little high, but she’s coming down. That’s the thing with shifters- mind-altering substances don’t work the same on us. Alcohol will get us drunk, but it takes a lot, and we have to keep drinking to maintain the buzz. Same with weed- we’ll get high, but a few hits only lasts for twenty