Betty’s P. O. V.
I should be scared of what was happening in front of my eyes. To be honest, I am not adventure type. I liked to live a simple life with simple problems of life. Here I was sitting in front of two werewolves looking at them in awe. They were looking so beautiful and mesmerized when their wolf took over them. Their eyes changed into the darkest shade of their colours and their voice also became deeper and heavier than they already were. Both my mates were the most handsome people on the earth. For a while, none of us spoke a thing. We only stared at each other. Then, Aero was the first one that approached me. I smiled when I remembered that he was my Wolfie. I laughed when I remembered my stupid wish about him. I don’t know why but I felt an urge to kiss him. I should feel
