~Harlow~
My stupid hormones are rampant. I know I am being over-sensitive and slightly irrational at Leon's rejection and how Raidon ripped me out of the shower when Leon growled at me. Yet my bond craves them, and none of them will touch me. It is driving me crazy, and I am sure it is driving Raidon, Rhen, and especially Leon crazy, considering I sleep in his room.
After getting dressed in cotton shorts and a tank top, I make my way back downstairs with a towel wrapped around my head. Whatever Thane is cooking smells delicious. I wander into the kitchen to find him frying ground beef and what smells like herbs. I grab a bottle of water out of the fridge.
"That was quick," Thane states, and I shrug, wandering off. "Harlow?"
I don't bother answering. Instead, I keep walking into the liv
