Molly was acting strange. All of a sudden she had gone quiet and she looked as though she wanted to hit someone. I wasn’t sure what had happened to upset her, our conversation had been pretty standard up to this point. I didn’t see how any of it could have upset her.
“What was that about?” Ezra asked. He looked as worried about her as I felt.
“Nothing, I am just feeling a bit emotional at the moment.” Molly replied.
“Oh, is it because of that heat thing that Grayson’s mom was talking about this morning?”
I had been meaning to ask Ezra about that but whenever we were alone together I got distracted by his lips. I assumed that it had something to do with fertility but I didn’t really know how it worked. I wondered if it was just what werewolves called ovulation, or was there more to
