Tyler's pov

---earlier that day---

I had woken up to my 5:00 alarm and turned my phone off. I got up and ate breakfast as the maids ran around the house cleaning. My brain wondered back to that girl... that sweet, beautiful... girl.

Stop! I yelled at my wolf. (Yes if you didn't know I am a wolf but you'll find out more don't worry.~~) Jace- Come on you know there's something about her~ Just let me out let me have a nice taste of her lovely blood~ c'mon it couldn't hurt...much anyway, I will even take it upon myself to heal her.

Me- okay, okay. Even if I said no you're not gonna give up huh.

Jace- C'mon Tyler, it's not that bad and you know you want to. Your last meal was what a week ago? And how about that bruise on your hand, hmm?~ Once we find our mate we won't have to call those nasty tasting whores anymore, and on top of that your healing will be back to its usual speed.