Chapter 59

Del's POV

All it took was one look to end my life...

Because one look is all it takes to trigger a werewolf's mate hunt.

And when a wolf is hunting, he doesn't stop until his mate either dies or becomes a wolf too.

Now I'm trapped in some guy's house, he's stuck in his wolf form, and there's no way out for either of us.

Life as I knew it is over, but my fight to survive is only beginning.

“I should turn around,” I told myself, as I parked my car in front of an adorable row of six townhouses. “Nothing good ever comes from socializing.”

That was my truth, and I felt it to my damned soul. Social anxiety was a bitch.

Ebony waved me inside.

“If I turn around now, I’ll be the asshole,” I mumbled to myself, waving back and grabbing my purse off the passenger seat. I didn’t need the crossbody bag considering that I was going to a little barbecue with some friends, but it was the only shred of moral support I had, and I was going to be ho