Brooklyn
“I don’t think I’ve ever eaten so much in my life.” I mumbled, looking down at the two empty plates in front of me that were full just a few minutes ago.
“Good, that means your body is adjusting.” Carter said before bending down and kissing me on the side of the head. “Since werewolves have faster metabolisms, we tend to eat a hell of a lot more than a normal human.”
“Which I’m not anymore.” I said, still trying to wrap my head around that fact.
“Which you’re not.” Carter echoed the words as a warm smile pulled at his lips. I let out a deep sigh before leaning into him, promoting him to wrap his arm around my back and pull me closer. “Tell me what you’re thinking.” He whispered, and honestly, I didn’t even know what I was thinking. There were just way too many things to go
