Scarlett pov
“Oh, honey! Werewolf claws, can you believe it? Snagged them from the store down the street, and I just know you’re about to lose it! Just kidding,” my voice was barely a whisper because I was still trying to pull myself together.
Seriously, it was wild how she just waltzed into my room like she owned the place without even knocking. I shot her a look while I stayed curled up on the floor, hoping the clueless wonder would take the hint and scream.
“Alright, since you’re obsessed with werewolves, I guess I’ll be on my way.” She looked all kinds of confused, but I could see the suspicion brewing in her eyes.
“Marian!” I called out as she turned to make her exit.
“What’s up, Scarlett?”
“I’ll catch the bus or something to work, so don’t stress about me.”
“Oh, I’m not w
