My heart pounded heavily on my chest. I didn't know what to do next. I wanted to take Tammie to my room; we spent a wonderful evening, and I didn't want to end it, but maybe it was too soon, considering what happened with Molly. Tammie made me realize that she was messing with me. She altered my memories, and for some reason, Blaze didn't react when I told him something was wrong. I hated not having control of my wolf, and what I hated the most was seeing Tammie angry. When she turned, I couldn't help but admire her wolf; her red fur shone with the light. I have never seen a wolf with red fur, and I can't believe my mate is so unique; she is beautiful. Then I remembered she was going to kill Molly, and I had to stop her, not because I cared about her, but because if she were the mole, then
