I returned to the house against Hope’s and my wishes. I didn’t want to anger her father more, so I did as he asked. I had many questions, but the moment Hope asked for my mark, I forgot everything. I can’t remember if I saw my mark on her neck during that vision, but I am almost certain I didn’t. I know visions can be changed, but I don’t know how Hope’s power works. That was another question I had. Maybe I should make a list and focus on the subjects I have prepared the next time I see her. Yeah, right, like I am going to focus. I would have made out with her against the wall if it weren't for her dad. I loved how her body felt pushed against mine, how soft her skin was, and how sweet her blood tasted when I bit her. Hope is perfect. “You went to see your mate,” Louise’s voi