Elizabeth decided that she want to spend her time with Paul and get to know the wolf pack better before going to Bella's even after the weird crush conversation she had with Mary and Pipe about Paul. Ending the phone call with the werewolf Paul, Elizabeth wore the first thing she saw and walked to their meeting place on her feet.

Pulling Paul into a tight hug, Elizabeth smiles after she releases him. "I missed you."

"I missed you more, there are so many things I need to tell you. Crazy things happened to me when you weren't here. I met my Imprint. Seth phased. Jacob had a massive argument with Sam and—" Paul took a breath about letting it all out on telling her.

Elizabeth chuckled. "Take a deep breath, Paul. Don't waste all the exciting gossip in this here while standing nowhere."

"Okay." He grinned down at her. "So where do you want to go?"

"I was actually. . ." She rubbed her head. "I was thinking of going to Emily's house. It has been a while since the last time I went there, and I didn't meet them properly. So, shall we?"

Paul smiled at her and let out a small laugh he took her hand. "Let's go."

As the demigod and shapeshifter walked in comfortable silence, throwing simple questions at each other. Elizabeth couldn't help but think of what her friend told her about Paul's crush on her. Paul is hot, he's attractive. He has a pretty soul, a sense of humor that makes her laugh. His laugh and smile could cure her day.

She would have dated him if time can reverse itself.

But she feels happy for him. Him finding his soulmate, his imprint. The more she keeps thinking about his imprint the more these weird feelings attack her. A feeling that she never felt before, a feeling that she never thought she would have for her him. Jealously.

She is jealous of his imprint. She is jealous of his imprint for having someone like him. Someone this precious like him.

"So tell me about your imprint. I want to know her." Elizabeth started the conversation with a question after a long comfortable silence. She can feel her heart raise with jealously as he began to speak.

Paul let out a breathy laugh. "Him. It's actually a he. My imprint is a man."

Stopping at her trace, Elizabeth froze. She couldn't move as she widens her brown eyes at him. Choking on air, she put her hand off her mouth and continued widening her eyes at him. "You're kidding me, right? This is a joke. This can't be real."

"I'm being serious, Elizabeth. His name is Michael, he is two years older than me, and I met him when we fought against the newborns. Shockingly enough he is a newborn vampire."

"Stop! Too much information." She held her head. "First of all, I didn't know you are gay—" He interrupted her.

"I didn't know that either."

She continued. "— Second of all, what a great coincidence. A werewolf and a vampire. Damn Paul, you keep impressing me every day. Wait what did the other's do?"

Paul shrugged. "Nothing. They were happy for me and had the same reaction as you did. You know I thought that they would be very angry at me or sam would be yelling and saying some shit about not coming to his house or kicking me out of the pack, but they were easy on me."

"Because they know that you have not handed in choosing you imprint, and they better be accepting you or imma Zeus on them."

"Ohh they're so dead." Paul holds himself from laughing.

Elizabeth burst into laughter that causes Paul to laugh harder. Minutes of the friends having their best moments. The demigod stopped laughing and looked at him with a soft smile.

"Paul . . ." He looked at her. "No matter what happens, I want you to know that I will always support you and I will always have your back."

Paul pulled her into a hug. "Thank you, Elizabeth. I really needed that."