Xander! A Werewolf.
HAZEL
The night was sleepless. My whole body was tingling all night and urging for his touch. I never knew kissing could be that good. On the other hand, my mind was full of questions. 'Who is he? Why did his eyes change colour? How? What secret he is hiding?' but I wanted to know only one answer, "Will he come to meet me today?" It was the last day of trekking and I didn't know if he would meet with me after that tour or not. So forgetting about the other questions, I only wanted to know that one, and I was really upset.
I woke up late that morning. We trekked the nearby mountain the whole day, I was anticipating Xander, but he didn't come in the afternoon. Though I was busy with Ruth and Anna, my mind was somewhere else. Prf. Henry didn't lead our team that
