*Jackie's POV*
I hadn't bothered going around the packhouse, not since that little fairy b***h became Luna. I couldn't stand seeing her with my Alec, he's not ours Jackie my wolf said to me. I pushed her back further into my mind, I didn't want to hear her sense of rationality right now. Alec was mine and if I couldn't have him, I would make sure as hell that fairy slut wouldn't get to have him either.
I had found a bar that was just outside the pack borders, and I got wasted. It was easier to be drunk and to forget how much I was hurting than to be around everyone who was constantly talking about Alec and his fairy Luna. I was drowning my third drink, a special blend for werewolves so we could catch a buzz when a stranger sat down beside me. He was handsome, he had jet black hair and sm
