I groan at the sight of light through the window, I haven’t slept a wink. Every evidence points in the direction I have suspected but dismissed. Leo and Liam might have some connection to werewolves, but how do I even ask about this without sounding crazy?
‘I’m a scientist, I don’t believe in fiction.’ I keep saying in my mind.
“You are still awake? ” Liam’s deep voice caresses my ear, and I get startled, almost dropping my phone.
“Yeah, research.” I say dismissively.
“I’m proud of you, babe.” He kisses my forehead. “Now go take a shower while I prepare you something to eat.”
“But the presentation will start three hours from now.” I groan.
“That means, you are already late.”
I close my eyes, and he gets off bed, and comes to my side. He carries me to the bathroom, and I compl
