12
Tyla
For the rest of the night, Sebastian stayed in his wolf form and kept guard outside. I tried to search for the stone but couldn’t find it. He had it hidden well. It wasn’t until the early morning hours when I awoke to sounds of him coming inside and hopping in the shower. He was avoiding me. I guess I deserved it.
“Knock, knock,” I said, tapping on the bathroom door. It opened slightly and steam billowed out.
“Yeah?” Sebastian replied.
I could see his form through the cloudy, glass shower door. I fought back the urge to say ‘f**k my fears’ and jump in the shower with him. When I didn’t answer, he opened the door and looked at me.
“Can I help you?”
Clearing my throat, I turned my head. “Where’s the stone?”
He shut the shower door. “Safe, why?”
“I want to use it. We need to
