I am in love with a man. But he really isn't a man. At least, he is not full man. How could I have not seen this coming? I have powers and one of them is to tell the future.
My eyes went wide as I figured why I didn't see it. Powers don't work one kind of animal. And that kind of animal made me sick.
Even though we have a peace treaty with them, it doesn't make up to what they had done to me when I was just a little girl. And Angel would agree with that, too.
Only if she was still living and breathing. Then she would agree. And the kind of animals that did that to her is the kind I am in love with. One man, human and beast; the mortal enemy.
Werewolves.