I had another werewolf history class today, and I was looking forward to it even more than usual.
After all, this would be the first time William and I had a class together since he drove me home. I wonder if he would talk to me again.
I got to class early and tried to stay calm while I waited for William to arrive.
After watching the door for over five minutes before he entered the room.
“Hello, Daisy,” he said and sat at the desk next to me.
Yes! He had softened his attitude toward me. Plus, the people who were still talking about me behind my back had to notice my new friendlier relationship with William.
We didn’t talk during class, but I was ecstatic to have William sitting next to me. Yet, he was such a distraction that I had trouble concentrating on what the teacher was sayin
