Carrie had laughed more with Drew, as they put away her purchase, than she could remember laughing with one person in a long time. She was amazed at how Drew took an interest in every item, even though he had seen them at the restaurant. Carrie was folding a sweater when she glanced at Drew to see him smiling at her.
“What?” she giggled. “You keep looking at me and smiling. I feel like you are plotting against me or something.”
“Never,” Drew said, still smiling. “I am so deliriously happy since I finally found you that I never want to take my eyes off you.” He looked down at the floor and sighed before returning his gaze to Carrie. “I know it sounds silly, but I mean it. Humans meet and fall in love. Werewolves know that there is one person in the world who is made just for them. I have
