Seducing My Werewolf Hockey Captain
I needed to be faster, sharper, and more precise.
The sound of a high-end engine broke my concentration. I looked up to see a red Audi A3 pulling into the driveway next door. It was a beautiful piece of machinery—sleek, aggressive, and clearly a gift from Gwen’s wealthy aunt. Gwen hopped out of the driver’s seat, looking tired but steady. I caught myself starting to lift a hand to wave, but I stopped. She didn't even look my way. She just hitched her bag higher on her shoulder and marched up her porch steps.