Laura's POV:
I paced back and forth, thinking of the best way to handle the situation I put myself into. Maxwell, however, sat on my bed and watched me quietly, struggling within to entangle himself from the web I placed him in.
"Why do you keep making decisions on your own especially decisions that concerns us both. Tomorrow is not even a full moon, how is it going to work?" Maxwell asked, finally revealing his bewildered thoughts.
"That's the plan, the moon goddess does not recognizes a marriage that is not done at the night of a full moon. We would not also read the ancient vows, we can just come up with something similar. That's what I've been trying to think of. For the bite marks, we can just skip that part. Also for the..."
"Can you just stop talking and listen to yourself?" Max
