Roman
We didn’t have a very long way home, but since I didn’t want to ask Stella to shift into her lycan, we obviously took longer. And by the time I see part of the house peeking through the trees, thanks to streaks of light that start trickling in, I am ready to welcome the warmth that awaits inside. Tired is an insulting understatement for what I am right now.
“Cute.” The vampire declares as we approach my property. Of course, no one asked for her opinion, yet I do somehow feel proud that she didn’t start with something offending in regard to my sanctuary.
“I’m not going to lie, this isn’t quite where I pictured you living, but also this is exactly where I pictured you living.” She waves to my house. “Is this your primary residence, or…”
I ignore Autumn when I notice that Stella rem
