***Gabriel’s POV***
Why did I care? I shouldn’t but I do, God all I can think about her these days is her. I needed to get her out of my head, but no matter what I do I can’t. She’s like a feeling I can’t shake, an itch I can’t scratch. It drives me crazy knowing she’s out there spending time with another, with Danny.
'Because she’s our mate dumb ass, God some time I really want to kill you,' Marco snapped at me.
I shook it off; I walked to my car and drove towards the pack house. My phone started ringing so I put it on speaker, it was Jenna. She’s the only one I talk to these days, seeing as Danny spends his time with Frey, and because I avoid him at all cost.
"Hey baby are you coming over tonight?" she asked as I drove up the pack driveway, I don’t really like Jenna she’s just there
