~{JECINTA'S POV}~
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Being mated to a werewolf seemed safe. Although I loved what Ingrid did by giving us a choice to be with human mates and so on, I preferred to stick to something I know because I'm like them.
And ever since the conversation with my brother, I couldn't sleep.
I didn't want to be with anyone who isn't a werewolf.
What if he's a dragon?
The thought came so sudden and I blinked in horror. I didn't want that.
What if he's a nine tailed fox?
No, no, no!
What if he's a human?
Well, I can handle a human. It won't hurt.
But the person I encountered wasn't a human. He had this ominous feeling around him and I couldn't still wrap my head around the fact that he had controlled the lights in the house. Thankfully I didn't tell my siblings but thinking about it brought a chilliness to my bones.
Why did he turn off all the light?
Was it so I won't be able to see him?
At that realization, a brief conversation I had with Sam suddenly filled my mind,
