AARON.
“You can do that?” She stared at me wide eyed. I moved closer to her, backing her up against the shelf she had been combing through. I placed my hand on the shelf, just above her head and treated my eyes over her neck. “I can. If you'd want me to.”
Of course I can.
I just need to bite you. Mark you. And I'd do it in a way you wouldn't forget in a long, long time.
I felt her knees shaking.
“Would it be painful?
“It doesn't take much, but trust me, the process is where the pain comes. I wouldn't want to put you through that.”
That's what I ended up saying. Her face fell, and she stared at her feet.
“Oh. I feel like being a werewolf is hard enough. I'm barely surviving as a human.” She laughed nervously. I lifted her chin, so that her eyes would meet mine.
“You're surviving w
