Chapter 25

Sarah didn’t notice Arnold’s eyes on her.

She was busy figuring out how to get a drunken Zoe home.

“Let me help you.”

At that moment, a young werewolf on the side of the road offered a hand. Together, he and Sarah managed to get Zoe into the

backseat of the car.

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief and turned to thank him, but she realized he was staring at her intently.

Sarah touched her face. “What’s wrong? Is there something on my face?”

“No, ma’am. You’re very pretty,” the man said, his admiration evident in his amber–colored eyes. His slightly curly black hair framed his sheepish expression. “Can I have your contact information?”

Sarah froze.

Pretty? It had been a long time since anyone had complimented her like that.

She recalled Arnold once telling a friend that she was like a lily of the valley by the window–pretty but unassuming, beautiful yet quiet, and easy to overlook. Not his type.

Just then, Zoe stirred in the car, attempting to get out again while yelling that she wanted ten more bottles of wine.

Sarah quickly settled her back down, politely declined the young werewolf’s request, and got into the driver’s seat. She stepped on the gas, leaving him behind.

The rejection ceremony was just a few days away, and she didn’t want to make any waves before then.

The young werewolf stood there, his regret evident, as he watched Sarah drive away.

Just as he was about to head back into the prom, an icy gaze landed on him.

When he turned to see who it was, his entire body froze.

Alpha Arnold.

The next day, Zoe woke up with a pounding headache and a parched throat.

A bowl of sobering soup was placed in front of her.

hugged Sarah gratefully. “My Sarah, my dear friend, you’re always so sweet!”

bowl and smiled. “Get up

ran to the bathroom, reciting a limerick she’d heard

then you’re a

bird, then you’re a

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if I were a man,” Zoe said dramatically, foam still on

Sarah:‘

table. Zoe ate breakfast

in shock as she looked

wrong?” Sarah asked.

down–but she forgot to lock

the previous

be gazing at him adoringly, the angle making it look as

the photo were abuzz:

finally getting a

never attends events like this! It must be love

at her necklace! That Luna

recognized the

spend this holiday with Arnold,

at her, concerned.

okay,” Sarah interrupted, shaking her head. “It doesn’t

mean?” Zoe asked

Sarah said quietly.

Zoe exclaimed, nearly choking on her food. “You

“Yes.”

Zoe was speechless.

many in the Silvermoon Pack. As a natural–born Alpha, he had graduated from the prestigious Alpha Academy at thirteen–a record that had earned him the title of “natural–born

he treated Sarah, trampling her love time

had urged Sarah to leave Arnold, but Sarah always shook her head

she had

happened?” Zoe

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