(Aaron)
I was walking toward the dorm room when I saw Damien talking with someone. When he saw me, he said something to the man before jogging toward me.
"Hi, Aaron," he called out, that signature smirk on his face like he knew something I didn’t.
He looked so f*****g smug, and I hated that. I hated him.
"You also hate the fact he's around Danielle all the time," Zed said with a scoff. He was becoming a headache. He was a headache before, but more so now after I was trapped in that room with Danielle.
"No, Zed. I hate that you're in my head narrating my life like some dramatic soap opera."
"Hmm..." My wolf trailed off.
“Damien,” I said flatly, not stopping. But of course, when did that ever deter him? He started walking beside me like we were old friends instead of whatever the hell
