Jaylin

I never expected to fall in love with him. He is much older than me, he can be an arrogant ass, his manners are horrible at times and he is in fact a werewolf. I met him in North Carolina when I was camping with my friends. We rented a cabin by a lake that was magical. The mountains and trees made a reflection in the light, blue water and just looked like a planting. It took my breath away every time I saw it. Then, the last day we were there, a man, tall as a building, build like a machine, black, short beard, black hair and tattoos on his arms. He took my breath away, and I felt safe for the first time in years.